Wallflower

Molecules work against you, or for you, to present themselves in ways that allows the decoding of their atomic structurein the form of realities that exist before your eyesduring a smooth ride in bicycle against autumn airand collide with your thoughtsto take you back to being a desperate wallflower in your middle school dancewondering who’sContinue reading “Wallflower”

Used pink condom on my high school parking lot

Reminded me of all the things I never got to do young guys with savvy new cars; they’d just turn sixteen and were able to drive then rich parents that allowed them to drive 60 miles per hour on a 35 miles per hour road chicks with bleach blonde striped highlights and mini skirts goingContinue reading “Used pink condom on my high school parking lot”

Late 90s crushes

Between the ages of fourteen and sixteen, I was desperately in love with college guys. From the dirty window of my prison school bus, I could see them freely walking around the nearby campus with plaid shirt and loose jeans on, nonchalantly listening to music in their headphones while carrying a low hanging worn backpack. I heldContinue reading “Late 90s crushes”