A Love Letter to Taylor Swift

Breaking Up With Depression

For my birthday I got two painted eyes,

Both splashed with a stippling of magenta and black,

Both as puffy and extravagant as the ball gown of a princess,

And yet both as shiny as weddings diamonds,

And you gave me two.

What do you do when you know you’re going to die? I mean I know I’m not invincible, but death is not in my sights. It could be lurking...

The hot summer sun sends to earth its rays To sting the young worker’s exposed fresh back; Digging down in the hole to pass his days ...

I remember the pine needles and bug bites of summers spent ages ago. I remember branches ripped from growing boughs and stripped of their...