An original poem about something that I still think about.
Is it good for me, to wallow in self-pity? to bath in my own discomfort? to shower myself in my worst fears? Probably not, but when has that stopped me before, right? I am not my own savior, but I do excel at drowning.
An original poem about self-love.
An original poem titled "Weathering With You" about a friend not helped.
An original poem about the journeys we all take.
An original poem titled "Drums."
An original poem inspired by the anime "March Comes in Like a Lion."
An original poem titled "Shade."
An original flash fiction piece "Stirring-up Trouble" about a strange relationship milestone.
An original poem titled "Starlight" about laying on the group.