Today, I awoke yearning to pray.
The air I breathe feels uneasy...

Kept silent...
acknowledging a bunny...

I cannot write of love when I am in love.
I cannot write of you...

I figured, its just the way that I am...
It's the way that I write...

It's just a mess, a mess, my mom complains.
Why can't you have it organize, cleaned...

I, watched grown men and women, live alone.
Their families forgot them, threw them on the...

I have not written my thoughts.
I used to carry with myself a phone...

Is it feeling that you love me
Or knowing with certainty that you love me...

Poetry
By writing you...

Dear Stephanie,
How are you doing? I know you don't know me and...

Oh darling, turbulent like seas, your skin;
A violent brine that moves me off my feet...

There was a time
when life...