Category: Sheofthewildwrites

March 8, 2020 / Beck / Sheofthewildwrites

In my head

I’ve kept a list in my head the brutal prophecy of all the ways I…

March 8, 2020 / Beck / Sheofthewildwrites

I am a wild thing Wild hair and wild heart Untamed Untameable? Howl at the…

February 13, 2020 / Beck / Sheofthewildwrites

We are not our biology We are not our bodies We inhabit our bodies But…

January 5, 2020 / Beck / Sheofthewildwrites

There are days You know the ones I mean… When the whole world feels like…

January 5, 2020 / Beck / Sheofthewildwrites

My real name is buried Beneath layers of Debris Relics Memories Beneath the forms and…

January 1, 2018 / Beck / Reflections

There are roses, outside my window. The bushes are small, young. When I wake, still…