Here’s another nonfiction piece. I hope you all enjoy.
A very old slam poem! I urge you fellow writers to take a minute to read your old writing and look at the change as well. Enjoy!
Title speaks for itself! Read for an introspective story about the time I took bad acid.
This is a draft I am working on for my nonfiction workshop class. Please feel free to comment your constructive criticism!
Someone important to me told me that poetry was a good outlet. This is one of my darker poems. It’s untitled, but I figure I should call it “Whine.”
A poem about love, moving on and accepting who I am.
A true story based on a journal entry about my experience in a mental hospital as a 17 year-old.
A research essay noting the benefits of knitting as a creative outlet.