El mundo me describe, pero ¿quién es ella? Cabello castaño, lacio de seda Piel dorada como si viviera en la arena Ojos marrones,...

Una niña de dos lugares. Una niña de Brasil, La niña que una vez era muy pequeña. La otra de América, La niña que es adulta. ¿Cual soy?...

Mi español se encuentra en los tequeños. Los tequeños los hace mi papá. La masa, hecha a mano. Una combinación de harina, sal, y...

Every word tells a story A story that lives within me. Every sound carries a breath The breaths of those who came before me. So many...

Mira ella mi Tinder date, the relationship I threw away she was one with the clouds but then I came around she became down to earth and...

You are, the dawn of light the first thing on my mind a Oaxacan queen, forever in my dreams that's why I take these pills so I can go...

I’m crazy every way getting crazier everyday look into my eyes feel eternally dead inside you don’t need a reflection when you see...

Am I still as exciting if my culture didn’t involve the 5th of May? The war of mi tierra that runs deeper than just Taco Tuesdays and...

i. I felt traffic in my head, and the exhaustion in his fingers like he’d been laying brick for eight hours straight. Which he was. I...

It was 9:05 am I was standing across room 118. I don’t check my phone at work, a twelve-year-old notices everything call me out for it....

The day started with hope glistening through the air. Resilience in my heart pounding its way out Freedom in my pocket, trying to escape...

I overheard a woman talking Her two sons are DACA recipients Ellos son DACA She’d tell everyone How do I tell her not to tell strangers...

I am naked. See right through me. I have nothing to hide. I am not afraid nor have things to lose. I open my heart and arms out to you....

It feels like I am falling. Falling out of love. Falling out of luck. Falling into a deep depression. Falling out of place. Falling;...

She drenches herself with Chanel’s Mademoiselle and wears her fiery red lipstick. She doesn’t believe in love anymore and says alcohol is...

Next to The Starry Night is where you belong. Mom was the canvas, and dad the paint. Creating you was their final work of art. Every...

What makes me any different than you? Sure, I am plus size, but I am still human. I may not be able to fit into this, that, but I am...

Desde pequeña, mi mamá me pintaba las uñas de azul, Pero parecía que siempre sacaba el azul de un viejo baúl Y por eso nunca me gustó el...

Yo, Yo soy Mujer. La que hizo a todo el mundo Y a quien dejaron sin rumbo. Yo, Yo soy Mujer. Sé que tú hiciste el nombre, Pero sabes que...

Ojalá supieras cuán innecesaria es tu preocupación De decidir con antelación la armadura de tu caparazón. No sé de qué piensas que te...