‘used to’?

i heard him call me endless and i almost immediately believed it as if i were the water                                             that was roaring at our feet back then believing used to feel easier the person telling me, there’s no end to me, hadn’t ended seeing me yet it’s an art, at my workplace, they say being ableContinue reading “‘used to’?”

one wild sway.

stripping myself bare today of all accountability to any thing or any one at all trashing those misplaced apologies closing the door on uninvited judgements binning those useless doubts into a forever of ‘far far away’ no there’s no recycling them back from there the sand’s rolling away from under my soles the sea hasContinue reading “one wild sway.”