CARROTPAINT

There is an angry man inside of me… Well, there used to be A shadow that followed me for many years But one day, I snapped I wrapped my...

i haven’t experienced the burden of faith in awhile as a little girl i used to pray silently at night “dear god, please let this...

not all opportunities are meant to be taken i usually understand that but sometimes i let myself relive the emotions one moment turns...

each step in the same journey i swear i was once running from i’m back to being the same hopeless little girl anxiously attached not yet...

unstructured and raw let the emotion sit upon each word reflecting the reader’s perception like a mirror does meaning always have to...

how does one feel so unfamiliar yet still invoke an old feeling misinformed misguided should i have seen this coming? i refuse to be...

We all loved the ocean That’s why we are friends I would like to still think that We were floating We were The ocean’s pull got stronger...

pupils dilate i’m reminded of an old feeling fluorescent lighting burning eyes emptiness yet in a way it’s intoxicating to be desired...