Pulling on my human heart strings in hopes to facilitate healing through art in grief. This is a piece to say my peace.
It’s been a long time since I’ve allowed myself to reflect on the current changes in my life. And somehow I think laid up in bed at 4:41 in the morning is the right time to do so. Laying in bed accepting my fate that long nights are now apart of my forevers. In the … Continue reading Them Changes: UAPC + LA.B
Something tells me that I knew her long ago. I noticed I really lost her in you. Not through you, but through your love. I lost her in the midst of sharing her with unrequited lovers. Now who dare craves me? A woman with barely enough love to stand on her own two feet, & … Continue reading Part 4
I've seen unrequited love in the mirror a few times. I ignored her. Told her to stop coming around here and clouding my eyes because 'I am whole.' Until I met you.... Until my creator placed me in front of a love so pure that I had no choice but to confront my own impurities, … Continue reading Part 3
Do you feel whole? Do you feel whole after every drip & taste of your love has been sucked dry? Do you feel whole when you witness the smile you created on another's face, only to turn back and look into your own tired eyes or your own empty smile? Do you feel whole when … Continue reading Part 2
Is it possible to know love if all you've ever (really) done is given it up? And I don't mean this in our typical smash-&-go, 21st century sexual enuedo, I mean given it up in the sense of allowing someone to dive into the sea of your emotions, your tenderness, your love. Only then......is when … Continue reading Part 1