Race to Conformity

Labels are tags and they’re everywhere, we’re chasing them, they’re chasing us, ‘cause it’s a game out there. Too old, not old enough, and never just right, we’re defined as Continue Reading →

Defining Your Lines (A Story of Self in Rhyme)

Unseen and huddled as she was in full view, she released dangerous tears anew. They flowed beneath her cheeks on the inside, falling to her heart’s emotional lies. A little Continue Reading →