Be sexy. But not too sexy. Be friendly. But not too friendly.
How To Be A Woman
Tag: poem
No Comfort
This is me calling bullshit on all those trite sympathy cards.
Are You Really Gone?
When it comes to loss, knowing is not always believing.
When The World Is Darkest
I know how cliche this sounds, but give me a chance to explain myself.
Pain Isn’t The Word
I’ve been hearing the word “pain” get used a lot lately, but it just doesn’t seem to fit what I’m feeling right now.
Jerk: Part II
It was supposed to save us.
Jerk: Part I
Because of every little thing that annoys you. Jerk.