7 hours agoMember-onlyseas seizesubterranean seas seize debris like the way we drowned in heartbreak.Poet1 min readPoet1 min read
1 day agoMember-onlythe itch in my throatthe itch in my throat rendered me voiceless and yet i still spoke your name.Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
2 days agoMember-onlyhypochondriachypochondriac? or realist? when my body’s attacked by my mind?Poet1 min readPoet1 min read
3 days agoMember-onlyneurotypicalneurotypical experiences sound like a relief from grief.Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
4 days agoMember-onlyelasticityelasticity of rubberbands has taught me stretched too thin, you’ll snap.Poet1 min readPoet1 min read
5 days agoMember-onlysynchronizedmemories flow through me the way blood courses inside arteries and when i think about you i wonder if our hearts still beat in sync. ☽Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
6 days agoMember-onlyacute / minutei glance at the calendar magnetized to the refrigerator as my hands hold onto the colander. the boiling water i pour into the sink spills onto my forearm and then i think about how it all ended in a mere blink. i stand still and time follows suit — the…Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
Mar 16Member-onlyi feel like elastici feel like elastic in that my body is a rubberband that i want to elongate and pull thin. i keep stretching my mind in hopes that i will find meaning in the void but i overextend myself to show that less is not more, and i fear i may…Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
Feb 26Member-onlysynesthesiaunder anesthesia, amid all my amnesia, i dream of tasting colors in a world of synesthesia. red looks like sandstone as it rusts — from marigold to crimson, merlot brick. orange is apricot marmalade and tangerine cider — spiced and fireside. beneath the medicinal spell, i am four years old…Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
