the sticky summer air

The sticky summer air wants to know how I’ve been since we last talked. I’ve had my ups and downs but I’m here now. I didn’t find God but I did find a purpose hidden somewhere between the stationary aisle of CVS and New England in September. Sometimes winter feels like going through hell andContinue reading “the sticky summer air”

if I ever feel it again #flashfiction

I didn’t feel anything when he left. I took all the energy I would’ve had and lost myself in all the things I loved before he came into my life, as if I hadn’t changed in the last two years. And it was somewhere around the third week that I realized with each person thatContinue reading “if I ever feel it again #flashfiction”

fresh

I will write your name over and over until it does not hurt anymore and if that takes a thousand pages at least it will be over. and I will forgive you someday but first I have to forgive myself and sure, I’ve learned to love myself but it’s still fresh it started when IContinue reading “fresh”