Category: poems

When I complain about growing up lonely as an …

When I complain about growing up lonely as an only child, I am also complaining about a full stomach and a mouth that has stopped watering.

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Last week, they told me ninety pounds was not …

Last week, they told me ninety pounds was not heavy enough to die, so today I had my first full course meal.

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Some women are kept quiet for so long they bec…

Some women are kept quiet for so long they become experts in the silent theft of power.

I’ve got a hamper full of really loud mistakes…

I’ve got a hamper full of really loud mistakes and a graveyard in my closet. I’m afraid if I let you see my skeletons,  you’ll grind the bones into powder and get high on my fault lines.