Shattered Glass

This shattered world is composed of a million shattered hearts Our fragility is not to be taken lightly Our fight is to be taken seriously Like the fissured glass Once broken, we are hard to put back together Though we may come out different It is not entirely impossible

Regarding My Blackness

While sitting in the movie theater this past January, I watched as Moonlight began to borrow itself deep inside my heart. It clung to my lungs and wrapped around my rib cage. It crept into my brain stem and spread across my skull. I was covered in it from head to toe. Unable to separate…