I’ve been making some progress To detangle bitterness, anger, and hate So, I’ve come to some conclusions Made some recognition I don’t hate Generative AI Let me compute, elaborate, and put it straight What I do hate is the laziness Because that’s what this is, isn’t it?

A poem and two illustrations compose my self-reflection of chronic illness, mental illness, and the concept of being "cured."

This is the third entry to the "Where" collection of poems that seeks to explore where pain may be or unseen.

A continuation of the "Where" poetry series. Born out of the cycling stage of singleness that yearns for a deeper question.

I’d tell you my answer would be different. For my depression travels like I do.

A poem from "A Process Collection" that encounters Roses's experience with connection.

A poem from "A Process Collection" that encounters Roses's experience with missed connections.

A poem from the "A Process Collection" that encounters Roses's experience with television streaming.