Womenspoetry Stories

someday all that will be left of me is memories and my soul upon these pages. the midnight muses and dewy-eyed daydreams that i am to afraid to speak out loud.

In this new poetry anthology, I discard my shell crack by crack.

A collection of my poems about wildness & womanhood. Please keep in mind that english is not my native language; but there are thoughts that can be expressed only in a t...