We seem to get wrapped up in this concept of titles,
Everything has to have a label…
But why?
Why do we have to complicate this?
Why does it matter what I call you?
You could call it anything…
I don’t care,
I just want you!
365 Stagnated Love Letters
What started as a challenge to write 365 poems in a year turned into just being able to write 365 poems true to myself. This is now a quest for vulnerability at it's finest.
