Healing Out Loud

Because calling ourselves QUEEN is not enough...

A poem that was needed to process the chaos.

We've been at best acquaintances, but this year requires more of us. My roommate just read me for filth… and I have to share it with...

If we don't acknowledge and address the trauma, it will soon address us. I caught on by the fifth day of not being able to fall asleep...

Needless to say but it still needs to be said. I just turned 26, which means two things: I’m entering the last year of my “mid-20s” and...