Short Stories and Poems

To My Future Self

One day you will treasure your beloved body like you should. 

Your will hold your head high, 

eyes beaming with sparkles.

Taking each step as only a bit further up the ladder. 

Delighted with your accomplishments and success, 

courageous and adventurous as ever. 

You will be loved and wanted,

just as you are now. 

But one day, you will know that. 




Left alone on the side of the gravel road,

absent of a home.

Without any family or friends.

The snow is sprinkling onto the ground,

and you didn’t even give me a jacket. 

You tossed me out of your rusty old truck, 

abandoning me in the void.