MaCayla Mae : Writing

PeoplePlaces

PeoplePlaces

A Poem by MaCayla Mae


hands fingersmouths and tongueschests and eyesalmost turninginto a literal womb.you apologize for the noiseyour body makeswhen you roll over.fall asle..
Just a question

Just a question

A Story by MaCayla Mae


I was wondering what everyone would think if I wrote some erotica things? Meaning, would anyone be willing to actually read some things if I decided t..
learn to protect yourself

learn to protect yourself

A Poem by MaCayla Mae


even if it is from yourself
you know me in your marrow

you know me in your marrow

A Poem by MaCayla Mae


but why don't I know myself?
this wasn't how it was suppose to be

this wasn't how it was suppose to be

A Poem by MaCayla Mae


3-10-15Because you were nothing more to me than a stomach ache and vomit in the toilet.I lived off your fake 'I love you's'and your pinky finger wrapp..
be careful what you wish for

be careful what you wish for

A Poem by MaCayla Mae


4-6-15Do you know what it feels liketo melt?Watching yourself drip into a shallow puddleat your feet.You scan over your handsto see them disintegrateo..
4-6-15

4-6-15

A Poem by MaCayla Mae


A little something I jotted down earlier today.
thoughts from months ago

thoughts from months ago

A Poem by MaCayla Mae


I'm starting to find comfort in my own rib cage as a matter of fact.
Think Like a Deer

Think Like a Deer

A Poem by MaCayla Mae


Something a boy's mother told me in the car today, and the way I think about it everytime.