Selfportrait

I conferred
with a fellow
poet and dear
friend the other
day

The...

When the penny drops my heart just stops
I'm a corroded clock with no tick tock
Out in the...

i can’t even if i try,
to explain the feelings that i hide
how can i tell you that i love...

In darkness I seem to wonder
With no one to lead the way
I seem in a constant fumble
...

This is me, this is she who
like a love stricken teen shattered by a dream
Stomach churning...

This is me kicked to the curb
Pushed in a corner
lesson learned
Should have pulled...

Can you show me what fulfilment looks like? Or explain how I might learn to look at my reflection without...