this part here, is where i write to keep my pain, because i don't know where else to.

anthology / collection of my poems what destroys me

and then there will still be vultures after that'll continue to take what they can get from the residue of your pure soul [a collection of poetry & prose]

youth grows on branches of mango trees. pluck them early green and bury them in rice baskets to ripen them quick. love grows on branches of guava trees. pluck them early green and they are solid teeth-breakers. pluck them late white, love melts in your mouth into pulpy relish.

should we leave?

two eighteen-year-olds dealing with past trauma and living together in perfect synchrony with each other until something causes them to help someone and keep a secret for two years and one of them has to disappear for reasons that can only be explained in paragraphs of chapters.

Six weeks ago, four girls stepped into a forest- three stepped out. Victoria Côte disappeared while on a trip with Florence Dupont, Delphine Morin, and Michelle Toussaint. Ever since the three have been inextricably connected by a mysterious brand none of them can seem to get rid of. Meanwhile, the ghost of Victoria Côte haunts Florence relentlessly for a crime she can't remember committing. Darcy Sinclair, Victoria's best friend, has felt the shift in the air. She knows something is wrong and she won't rest until she finds out what. She suspects the girls of foul-play, but with no proof, Darcy is left with nothing but bitter resentment. After the disappearance of Victoria Côte- both Florence and Darcy are searching: Florence for her memories and Darcy for the truth. All while the trees whisper and a missing girl weaves a path for them to follow. ... How far would you go for a friend?

flux hunting

when i felt lonelier