Writer + musician. Documenting experiences through poetry and prose to help make sense of life as a twenty-something.
I’m sorrythey tookthe part of youthat washappily naive
i turned 24 yesterday and now i have as many years as there are hours in a day. that got me thinking about time and how we use it and how we’re told to use it, especially at this age. but if there’s one thing i’ve learned since i turned 23 it’s that time is a fickle beast.
autumn. autumn is a mysterious bitch. the end of summer feels like reading the last word of a book that you want to go on forever. when you feel absolutely satisfied but completely…
I want to put water out for wild animalsand watch them drink
I’m homein this place I’ve never been beforeon streets whose names I don’t knowin dark alleys where I should be afraidI’m safe