To the High School That Said There Was Grey Area

I guess you can say it’s hard to write a poem about your worst regret. I still remember all the things you said and my memory plays them back to me now 3 years later even though I can’t remember the way my lips felt that last time the only man I ever loved kissed… Continue reading To the High School That Said There Was Grey Area

(D)is(A)ppointe(D)

“Most adult children of toxic parents grow up feeling tremendous confusion about what love means and how it’s supposed to feel. Their parents did extremely unloving things to them in the name of love. They came to understand love as something chaotic, dramatic, confusing, and often painful—something they had to give up their own dreams… Continue reading (D)is(A)ppointe(D)