I Write
I write so not to forgetthe feeling of abandonmentand mis-internalization I write so not to forgetthe trauma of silencefor so many years I write so not to forgetthat…
Author: Lola Rosario
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Tormentum
sitting in this quiet spacethe air enters my nostrilsmy lungs slowly expanding I feel a calm wash over me holding my rose quartzloosely in my…
What This Journey Is Teaching Me About Regret
What about becoming a nurse or a secretary? My mom’s comment was not an attempt to deflate the balloon of hope I’d been secretly carrying.…
I Am
like the windsometimes soft & breezyother times wild & fierybut always untethered I am like the oceansome days calm & quietother moments turbulent, unrulybut never…