J. MartinezinA Dentro de Mi AlmaDissection of SelfLiquid courage gave me company and created individuals to fill a void that was formed in childhood. Words slurred together, fabricating the…Sep 25, 2018Sep 25, 2018
J. MartinezinA Dentro de Mi AlmaSticky Notes.Strokes of blues, oranges, and pinks washed against the skyline, peaks of trees and buildings swiftly leaving my sights. The music in the…Nov 19, 2017Nov 19, 2017
J. MartinezWhy do I cry on trains?Perhaps it is the anonymity, but I frequently find myself holding on to frayed tails of sanity while sitting on a train. It has become a…Nov 2, 2017Nov 2, 2017
J. MartinezCherry.A scarlet flush quickly flooded her cheeks; her ears appeared as if they were dipped in strawberry syrup. With her small hands, she…Oct 19, 2017Oct 19, 2017
J. Martinez2:55At a certain point, sleeping is pointless. In a little over three hours, I will wake up and start my day. Oh, Monday. Oh, work. I regret…Oct 16, 2017Oct 16, 2017
J. MartinezinA Dentro de Mi AlmaForgotten.Stagnant, Jitters, Mourning Morning, Maze, QuestionsOct 4, 2017Oct 4, 2017
J. MartinezinA Dentro de Mi AlmaMirrorA slight tilt of my head whenever I say hello. A hand raised to my mouth to hide my smile, embarrassed. Eyes turned into slits each time I…Sep 26, 2017Sep 26, 2017