Apricots And Accidents Of Being Loved By Me

A Poem

1 min readFeb 22, 2023


Photo by Dainis Graveris on Unsplash

A future without anything new
hand-me-down skin
figure accidents happen
because to try means
accomplishing something
beside caution thrumming
a possible harmony
in the necessary wild
of terror, apricots
and accidents of loving me.




I'm unapologetically me with a hard edged view of life. I love to travel and have crazy amounts of fun spaced between quiet moments.