Sun glows through curtains,
coffee is bitter heaven...

A flower petal princess,
adrift in the current...

You can hum your praises,
cry your sins...

Bloody, plum colored
digits...

Excuse
after lie...

I was a poisonous friend in my youth.
I lacked boundaries...

It’s like the space my uterus was
is filled with confusion...

I want your pupils to fill with warm 8:30 PM...
I wish to hear what you need to fix...

I would give anything for the relief of
an unbelievably fresh, sleek, sharp razor blade...

The plague of the USA.
At the Giant Eagle checkout...

I feel like the pain I have been waking up with
since they “removed” my cancer...

My own ignorance is my life’s greatest...
I am torn between two perspectives...