6 Poems About Burnout
When You Ask How I’m Holding Up, I Want To Say This
The Fringes Of Society Are The Center
A to Z
You’re Still Wearing Your Name Tag
5 min read
We pass hoards, and mobs, and oceans of strangers everyday. Diverse, worldly, magnificent strangers; yet they remain nameless, anonymous; secondary characters in our stories.
Little Girl, Are You Lost?
2 min read
If that security guard/Were to ask me today/“Little girl are you lost?”/.../The unspoken answer/Would be yes
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