Writing Stuff

Honestly, I was a mess. Tears round the clock except when I got some rest. Salt lined the edges, gathered into monumental crystals living...

Sorry Zara  I’m not a size small anymore My belly has grown and shrunk  Shifted and remade Held and caged  All My hopes and dreams It’s...

I danced around letters A to Z lost some characters in between developed some others unknowingly Most people have minds filled with neat...