"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my...
From the corners of the earth to the corners of the heart, Lens is a growing collection of haikus. A chance to rejoice and relive our happiest memories, an opportunity to learn from our darkest pitfalls. A mission to photograph and document our vast, hyperactive world. But most of all, Lens is a journey to capture lif...
This is a poem about my experiences with abusive friends and bullies. The video link is of the poem being read. This is my original work.
A poem about breathing: its importance, its majesty, its connectivity, and how it's taken for granted.
