Writer’s Tsunami

I told you I ran out of words, but that’s not factually accurate. I’m swimming in them, but they’re drowning me and I can’t keep floating for much longer. It’s an ocean where the sharks are commas, the whales are metaphorical, and the fear is the only thing that’s real, because I can’t breathe. The…

‘Not All Roses Are Red’ (MY FIRST BOOK!!)

So, I try not to be a self promotion-y kinda blog, but today I’m so hyped I feel like my feet are going to straight-up dance right off of my body. For the sake of not being a self-involved wordy person, I’ll keep this post relatively short. ‘Not All Roses Are Red’ is the name…

Kisses

I want to do anything but kiss you.

Trains

Train stations are a romantic tragedy;

Run by God.

How to Find a Holiday

Part of the attraction of a show by me is the fact that I write all my own lyrics- that’s what people think, anyway. In reality I’m just a hack with a soulful voice and a team of 20 people writing my lines like every other actor in Hollywood.

Liebster Award- THANK YOU!!

I was kindly nominated for the Liebster Award by the wonderful Misstree. Check out their blog for poetry, trees, and other beautiful things. Sorry this was thank-you took so long! What’s the Liebster Award?: It’s an award in which bloggers nominate other bloggers for showing respect to their works and their dedication. It’s an appreciation and recognition for all the fellow bloggers…

Symmetrically Saving You

You save everyone, but who saves you? You know it’s true. You look as tired as I do. . We’re awkward and hopeless and desperate for love, So I’ll give you some. Maybe a metric ton. . You saved me, but I’ll save you. You don’t believe me, but it’s true! You look as in…

Pathetic.

We don’t speak the name of the one who came before, though it is his shadow that follows me, rather than my own.

You Know Who You Are.

I just thought you should know, You’re a piece of shit. I lie in the chair and the man with the clipboard listens, And in my head I’ll be thinking, Does he know? Does anyone know? How do I look? I’m so fat. I should really take care of that. I’m a piece of shit,…

To Unlock a Heart

My heart isn’t a lock, but it is locked; And there’s no key to see the inner me- She’s a nesting doll, hidden inside herself, away from it all. . You gonna need a soldering iron and a mask- that is, if you’re up to the task- I’m not gonna ask. Keep your eye watchful…

Stage Lights.

So much depends upon the stage lights focusing on Shadows too Much… too Soon…

Dear You.

I am in love, and it’s not like it was before. With you, it was filtered black and grey, but He’s more. We haven’t talked much since we split but I remember every hit. I was in love and you were in control and a hurry, You crushed a ghost of me, but I couldn’t…