Unraveling
Jeans faded like memories. Blue is the color she wears. Love unravels in her pocket. Torn smiles impossible to repair. The buttons hang by a thread. She won’t think to mend any and… Continue reading
Jeans faded like memories. Blue is the color she wears. Love unravels in her pocket. Torn smiles impossible to repair. The buttons hang by a thread. She won’t think to mend any and… Continue reading
Winter is like a bad date who doesn’t want to leave… These cold winter winds slice through clothes with icicle fingers down my throat. My tonsils tickle. I cough out the… Continue reading
In your eyes lived gentleness; a quiet power. Many underestimate its strength. Rest in peace, my gentle warrior rabbit, Rico (2008-2017). 💖 Wasn’t he handsome? Okay, I’m forewarning you that my voice is *really*… Continue reading