Writing

You, like sugar, I desire

You, like sugar crystals, shine in the light

You, like sugar, make me high

And you, like sugar, make me crash

Everyone,

has a day,

where everyone,

 is rude,

but there's nothing to make 

the feeling go away

everyone, has a hard day,

and it can lead you astray,

but remember,

you are enough,

The Cwiny (Short story 1)

Our friendship really did start with a story. It nearly was a story in itself. Almost fairy-tale-cliche esque. The logical friend, the chaotic friend. But we were still so similar.

How am I supposed to know

what love is like

when I'm questioning love itself

when I'm questioning me

the world

this point in time that has

rubbed the fear

frustration

anxiety

into my skin

Usually my poetry

sucks

and it will often be horrible

but that may just be my poems from

3rd grade

where we were learning online

and no one had any secrets in their family.