Month: May 2017

Bitterness

via Daily Prompt: Bitter I may bite my bottom lip each time I see you with her, question the authenticity of this quick forming bond, compare what it is that you might see in her to all of the things I’ve had to offer, but I assure you, I am not […]

The Burden of Color

At some point today, between the article of yet another boy of color being shot by the police and a  black professional athlete experiencing racial taunting in the city that I call home, something broke. I mean inside of me. I think something broke. I shook my head […]