2021 Concluded

Hello poetry lovers!

First off, I want to shout out to my new readers! I grew from 144 followers to 165 followers in the last year! To those new to following, I do an annual update with all of the fun statistics from the year! You can find my past updates under my “Personal” category.

Thank you to everyone supporting my passion! Long-term followers may have noticed that I had more writer’s block this year. I have fewer posts and fewer views this year than ever before. My creativity has a tendency to ebb and flow, but recently I have been on a streak. Keep following to see my new content!

I say this every year, but this year flew by so quickly. So much happened – too much! I fixed my pink hair, continued my MBA, switched jobs, and more. A few recaps, I wanted to share one of my funniest moments from this year:

Did this artist just find me on Instagram because he noticed that I took his song out of my Spotify “Fave” playlist? Yes, yes he did. On the contrary, my worst moment this year. May my oldest brother rest in peace:

As usual, I took a few new recreation photos this year!

Valentine’s Day 2011 – 2021

Doll Girls 2012 – 2021

I also listened to some great music, and I wanted to shout out to Chelsea Culter for being my Spotify Wrapped number one artist since 2018! I’m so happy I got to see her in concert again this year!

(Don’t forget to check out song number 17!)

Last but not least, I wanted to wish you all a Happy New Year!


September 20th, 2021

My words are lost in thoughts
I’m trying to decrypt
They’re jumbled up in code
And I can’t read this script
Twenty-four hours of nameless music
I’ve left it on repeat
To find the message underneath
Am I being indiscreet
The melody is made of letters
In a language I want to know
You can play to the beat of my heart
I’ll be a metronome
Though I am not a muse
I don’t smile like Lana Del Rey
But I can lose myself in the beat
At the moment you press play
I guess my words will never be configured
And maybe this is cliche
But I will listen to the lyrics
Of feelings that I can’t convey