When He Asked If He Could Touch Me In Public
I watched him between my legs,
his hold firmer
In Which I Cave And Text You Anyway
It’s 9:51pm and it’s been over 3 hours since I punched those letters for the last time.
I’ll Never Understand Why You’re So Good At Letting Go
I may still be a hoarder like my younger self, but not of things—instead of experiences and people.
I Feel So Out Of Focus When It Comes To You
There’s this thing we do when something ends: we focus on all the good parts. The moments of affection, of feeling safe, of…
If You Want That Kind Of Woman, I’m Not She
I’m the one who’ll call you out.
The Truth About Couples That Fight
I’ve heard this argument before. A few nights ago and a couple nights before that and a night before that. They argue and scream and slam, and then, in the silence of 4 am, a different kind of pounding erupts—the kind of making up.
How We Treat The People We No Longer Want
I didn’t just miss the signs; I ignored them. I made excuses for his behavior.
This Is Me Asking If You Miss Me
It’s 9:51pm and it’s been over 3 hours since I punched those letters for the last time.
I’d Choose This Me Over Any Other
I would choose my 31-year-old self over my 24-year-old self a million times over
I Too Feel Like I’m Hanging
all I know right now are my tears and snot have soaked the sheets around me