I'm sorry if I can't bend If I'm incapable of being soft You see this world has worn and weathered the stone that was once my heart. There's so much I've never spoken Things I kept locked up Please don't judge me to harshly if I'm afraid of opening up It's that look of pity,... Continue Reading →
Times are changing and I'm entering a new, super scary path in life. On the one hand, I'm starting my summer seminar on Monday - 6 wks living on campus and preparing for grad school applications, the GRE and working on a super long writing sample (disability as monstrosity and multicultural feminismsim). I have 6... Continue Reading →
Gaiiisss, why did no one warn me this was gonna happen? I knew my hormones we're gonna go buck wild, I mean I already cry for absolutely no reason lately and I knew bodyaches and sleepiness were another symptom but for fucks sake is nothing sacred anymore. Why the hell am I waking up in the... Continue Reading →
I wish I could tell you all the things that are racing through my mind Ask a million questions But in the end, I will never really know why I wish I could bring myself to hate you Yell the things I wish I said But I could never intentionally hurt Not the way that you hurt me I know you feel defeated, so I'll keep these words with me.
He gave me an excuse to travel more. To escape the feelings I longed to ignore But I feel a restlessness A fire in my bones The need to explore You, this, the ocean... A confession of my own Forgive my hesitance My inability to express myself in your presence Forgive the unwavering distance I... Continue Reading →
Can a wish fix a broken heart? Did you know what you were doing when you broke my heart? Can you tell me, did you plan to hurt me from the start? Was I some kind of conquest? Some sick little game? Was I some stupid fool you could make fun of and play? Well... Continue Reading →
So, you want to get into my panties? I did too, that's why I bought em. I am more than willing to share the name of the store I purchased them from with you... Oh wait. You meant you wanna get me out of them? I mean that's perfectly doable, they come off when I... Continue Reading →
There are things in this world that should be hard, things I like that way or at least hard-adjacent Clipboards and notebooks and Classic Lit. Paddles and Canes and Microphones. Booty Spanks, Dicks, Hair Tugs and Bites. Ohhh let's not forget nipples and all the fun things you can do with them. Then... Continue Reading →