a kierkegaardian story
from someone who doesn’t know what she’s doing
and how to be
little bits from my notes
to articulate this iteration of reality?
5 august 2:47pm
tonight’s conscious stream / half awake dream
a performance art piece ?!?!??
words written at dusk
what got me through autumn-winter
movement’s an illusion
a poem from my phone notes
what are u up to?
another stream of consciousness
a poem about trauma
some odd poetry
in conversation with annie
a letter i wrote one year ago
where i’ve been, where i’m going
words written in a dissociative trance
a zine: 06/05/2018
falls from a tree
an honest exposition of my flaws
for a book i might write