Note to self: When you grow up, men will dole out cash.

We were habits built and snapped, promises made and snuffed.

She chooses her dignity over her desire to be “in” with the crowd, no posse but her own.

so, I ask you, will you allow yourself to picture the miraculous immeasurable sea

Where I wanted to hold, I gave way. Where I wanted to rest, I kept moving.

During my workouts I imagine the possibility that my mother and I are almost the same person, the same spirit.