Six Interesting Things about Me

Finding My Own Frequency

I spent a long time trying to be the right volume for people who only knew how to listen to silence. In my poetry, I’ve written about feeling like a question mark—bent and uncertain—but I’m learning that my light wasn’t the problem; the room was.
If I am "too much," it’s because I have finally stopped trying to fit into the small spaces others built for me. Today, I’m not watering shadows. I’m standing in the sun I created for myself.