#Poetry

I Grow Tiresome

I feel like I’m stuck in the gap of time. I’m unpleasantly trapped in the hourglass that is my lifespan, and am ever covered in the...

So I stumbled onto the little mishap that is tumblr and I look back at the connections I made with people via messages. And then I...

Hi, my name's Anita To some, it's like sugar on the tongue but to others, salt is sweeter. I can't help but think about the times, where...