Teas and Cups

more coherent pieces.

The women behind

The blindfold over my soul

But can I love God back?

"Why not just use a condom?"

The chairs I put down to watch myself.

Today, I smiled again in front of my mirror.

as I do everyday, all day

My body is not a public discussion topic...?

Please, talk about my body!

scrub scrub scrub scrub scrub

The strength of her seams.

And the fragility of mine.

— observation

Who am i, when the grains dissolve?

Wake up, and drown everything out with music - a rhythm i've learned to dance to perfectly for over two years.