Listening to the music that you played while playing with my hair while I couldn’t sleep until 6 am You in my bed You in my head You were everywhere then I can’t even hold down a memory of us before it slips away With time Or maybe it’s because we never were meant to… Continue reading WE CAN’T TALK
Life in a suburb: I remember going to the function and feeling like a total virgin I still have that feeling I’ll never be the hot friend I just finished off a piece of cheesecake And decided I need to go on a strict no eating diet before school starts I hate this feeling I… Continue reading PERSONAL PROSE
It’s sunset I’m with my roommates And time is stopped We’re sipping on something that makes us Feel bigger Feel better I’m going to miss them I already feel lost I need them more But I have this moment And I’ll look around and take it all in Because all we have Is right now
The mirror Is the only one The only person Reflection Thought Opinion I believe anymore I thought I knew what I was doing Once I said the words out loud My actions were met with murmurs No one trusts my judgment Neither do I I pushed it to the back of my mind One week… Continue reading THE MIRROR
When you are surrounded by a table of those who love you Who have given up everything at some point just for you to exist When all eyes are on you to blow out your candles And the tear drips from your eye To put out the flame atop the homemade flan Who said I… Continue reading BIRTHDAYS
Everything to me is different in a city. In retrospect, I feel like I became a person in this city Does that sound silly? Can a place change you permanently? Or just allow you to be yourself… The city is freedom It is love, fear, dreams, broken hearts, tired feet, wind, prolonged bus rides, fast… Continue reading LOVE LETTER TO GEARY ST.
I’m on the bus. The same bus I take almost every day, sometimes more than once. The 38r. It feels like home to be on this bus. I don’t know the faces around me, but I recognize them from time to me. I can still recall the first time I took the muni, or better… Continue reading SF BUBBLE