gohitawallLove poem #When I say I miss you, I mean this heart is a bowling ball and it has left its fingerprints up the alley. I mean, I fold into a paper…Oct 22, 2020Oct 22, 2020
gohitawallCount me in.This town falls apart when it rains. The sky is a cough drop, your tongue is a switchboard. The guilt is the distance between “Hello, I…Oct 22, 2020Oct 22, 2020
gohitawallBlurry.Blurry. Not as in censored- more like forgotten, out of focus; poor resolution. Capturing something unintended. A shadow of a being…Apr 17, 2020Apr 17, 2020
gohitawallinPoets UnlimitedThis Doesn’t Mean What You Think It DoesLoving you is the poetic equivalent of looking for my glasses while wearing them.Nov 1, 2018Nov 1, 2018
gohitawallinPoets UnlimitedRepeat. Softer.Something always gets lost in the retelling.Mar 26, 2018Mar 26, 2018
gohitawallinPoets UnlimitedIt started with white nail polish and I promise it won’t end with white snowflakes under your…We’ve been iron clad shoe monsters. There are bags under our eyes that we did not pack. There are nights we nurse these half-baked doubts…Jan 21, 2018Jan 21, 2018
gohitawallinPoets UnlimitedBreakfast EffortIt takes breakfast effort to not turn oneself inside out.Dec 2, 20172Dec 2, 20172
gohitawallinPoets UnlimitedToday Was Kind (Instructions For A Good Day: Part 1)Today, you become the fire that did not burn your house down, buy yourself ice cream with money that wasn’t stolen, I know you have days…Nov 23, 2017Nov 23, 2017
gohitawallinPoets UnlimitedThis Kind Of WarmthWe were tie-dying galaxies on our shoes, but always forgetting to tie our laces, and maybe that’s why we ended up tripping on our…Nov 20, 20172Nov 20, 20172