strong people
don’t always recognize themselves
in the midst of daily battles
they consistently reconcile their fears
they see the combat
the carnage
we see the heroes
Identity – Poem from 2/25/18
My Sadness is the Deep Blue Sea
These Heartstrings
Similes For Something Like Love – Poetry from my past
When Depression Met Puberty – Poetry from my past
Reckons and Regards – Poem
My Skin – Poetry from my past
The Black In My Pen Ink Has Ancestors – Poem from 5/2/18
