#poem

classic. inevitable. my morning struggle. clothes piled high like a fabric mountain on the bed, tags, hangers, last week’s laundry, a literal museum of decisions i once thought were cute. yet here i stand in my towel, hands on hips, staring into the void of an overstuffed wardrobe and ... Read full article.

Reaching peak pure bliss the exact second the uncomfortable bra comes off and the oversized graphic tee goes on.... the front door clicks shut, the armor comes off, shoes kicked into the corner, purse dropped like lead. the final boss battle of the day conquered: reaching under the shirt, ... Read full article.

Convincing yourself that buying a $7 iced latte is an essential, non-negotiable mental health investment... the bank account is whisperingplease stop, the brain is screamingwe need the dopamine, so i stand in line like it’s a holy ritual, paying seven whole dollars for brown water, oat milk, and ... Read full article.