j.m. : Writing

saturday

saturday

A Story by j.m.


i haven't opened my eyes yet but the sunlight is leaking through my eyelids. i extend my hand across the bed and when i find what i'm looking for, i ..
droplets

droplets

A Story by j.m.


he turns the handle and the water ceases. his eyes are filled with disappointment as he steps over me and walks out. i sit cross-legged on the floor..
waiting

waiting

A Poem by j.m.


i wonder how much my life i've spent waiting on food at a restaurant, for a doctor's appointment, to see a grade on a test, for a vacation to sta..
back

back

A Poem by j.m.


when you told me you loved me i said it back because i did with all my heart. when you told me you missed me i said it back because i did with ..
not thinking

not thinking

A Poem by j.m.


remember the early mornings spent laying together under blankets kissing and whispering not thinking about how it started remember the afterno..
lies

lies

A Poem by j.m.


i try to tell myself that not everything in my liferevolves around youbut honestlyanyone could notice how wrong i amthe clothes i wearthe hobbies i'm ..
my flower

my flower

A Poem by j.m.


when i found you you were a little brown seed like everyone else. but i still felt the need to plant you in the garden, in my backyard. it didn't..