Waste Not, Want Not

I’m wasting my timein the most delicious way. Telling you no when it should be yes.I want the knowing; want the regret left over from wrong choicesjust because I can. Just because you insist my yes be yesand my no go unsaid.

Keeping My Hands to Myself

All I think about is how much I want you to survive. When you were fourteen, I told you: You can be anything you want to be, just don’t be a statistic I told you: “We live on the wrong side of town and I know, they know Your name not because they want to

Finding Home

I’m in the midst of a seismic change in my life and it has thrown me for a loop! Between figuring out how to be independent but still connected enough to the people that matter to me so that I am not totally isolated, it’s a balancing act. But a new year deserves a new