Poetry Break: Beautiful Too

I intensely despise my own shit my heart, my mind, my unspoken feelings for you I don’t know which is worse that my mind has the audacity to sit up there in my head and demand! In this standoff that I take it desires under advisement like my mind runs shit! I keep telling it …

Poetry Break: Dear Society

  Dear Society,  I am tired. I know that there has always been this intricate relationship between your direction and my hips, but there is only so much one back can stand. I realize the desperate nature of your character and its necessitated dependence on me. However the time has come. You are no longer an infant  obligated to my breasts. I …