Lemonade Tears - A short story. "In hindsight, using your kitchen knife to cut lemons while you've been ugly crying..."

Queer comes in all shapes and sizes. There is no “one size” fits all. A colorful poem.

Time Does Not Own Me. A poem on how your never wasting, or too late.

Just putting this out here. To be surely edited at a later date I want to love her, I do. I wonder, would she love me to? To love me as I...

Oluwatoyin “Toyin” Salau was (I hate how I have to say was and not is) a black 19-year-old, young woman, activist and writer. Rest in Power.

Braided is my poetic journey of coming out as queer, being a black woman in my 20somethings, and growing into who I am as a human being. I'm

I’ve always loved mirror pictures. I actually love how mirrors reflect our truest selves––only if we’d believe it. Acne scars, stretch...

There are a few things about myself that I've seen grow over the years. My natural hair which has grown so much that it bounces back as I...