i pour my heart out and you let it spill. it flows through your fingertips like water from the faucet. you don’t even attempt to cup your...

This poem was submitted in honor of Sexual Assault Awareness Month! What if? or Questions I’d have if I tinder matched with the nigga...

LETTER TO YOU If I could paint a picture of you, you’ll be the colors red, purple, black and blue with stitches and glue. Once upon a...

I AM I AM I AM I am Her, Goddess of the sunlight, melanin Queen, from me streams Life, Big L I am She, The woman of yellow, red, orange,...