They ask, do you remember, but how could I ever forget: the initial lift of the dread that comes from a single pink line, never-ending,...

“I brought you flowers. They’re bright and orange, just like the sun today. I thought you might like them. But if you don’t, just let me...

Lyme My inbox reminds me weekly, There is a support group meeting on Saturday.  My body lurches, I am arched into angles on purpose, I...

On March 20th, 2019, Spring will bless the Northern Hemisphere with her light and love. A poetic time of birth and renewal, this season...

they say home is where the heart is, but what do you do when home doesn’t call anymore or, when home gets too busy and forgets you...

What words can I say to say There is no such thing as a safe space when the world wants you dead? Forced into corners, Forced into...

I search for the soft in your linens, which smell far too much like the last time races against me, and I am troubled. It is held...

portrait of a girl as longing, girl as home rendered in light, girl with a citrus mouth & sunscape hands. heartbreak girl / heartache...

I’m still figuring out how to put this gently How to perfect my toss so you can catch it I’m looking for a way to say I love you But I...

She and I blankets above heads the light that is barely there hearts beating next to each other, She and I. a smile that lights up the...

Jasmine Torres is a literature and writing student at University of California San Diego. It gives her great joy to read and create...

I. If my memories serve as a needle in point, then I splinter my fingers every time. II. With broken hands, I cradle myself, imagining...

Lost Horizon Mad Men (2015) Peggy Olson has a pair of snow-white roller skates somebody left behind. Peggy Olson has four vermouths in...

Being naked in public, your teeth falling out, you’re late/lost/dead, the car crashing, you’re pregnant, the house collapsing, running in...

We were in a museum, looking at photos of dead lovers in Pompeii, Burned, charred, locked in their final moments - eternally preserved...

I’d like to move Change Transition Flow Become But there is no end destination in sight. A wide circle simply encompasses what is. And...

originally published on November 12 2018 Girls don’t like spiders, The way they scuttle up your arms with fearless abandon, The way...

originally published on November 12 2018 girls only. looking for friends to drink with, because i’m too damaged to love. don’t waste...

originally published on November 9 2018 Shaking hands pass on bunches of violets – A message of love in secret. All the purer, made...

originally published on November 6 2018 my impure thoughts about you are running rapid. i’m trying to stop the thoughts because i know...