Is This Mania ?
Breathing air that seemingly becomes so fresh Working endlessly on a project that determines my worth. Going hours without eating
Tag: Poetry
You are my favorite teapot, and I will love you even when you leak.
I will never forget the day I complimented you,and instead of taking it, you assured me that you were not
Continue readingYou are my favorite teapot, and I will love you even when you leak.
This is Not What I Expected
I stare out the window,stand and watch the rain beat downharshly on the rug spread on my patio;It wasn’t supposed
MANIAC
Today has been good.I got out of bed. I showered. I got dressed up.I was productive. I had coffee. I
Hurricane Marie
Below is a poem I wrote about a friend—who was also my roommate—after she got her bipolar disorder diagnosis in