The Tan MiniVan

Ping pong cup sized hail

Dreary 6:30 am morning

Eye boogers and pink shot eyes

Doorknob slowly opens

Sneaky footsteps and missing objects

My mom in a robe

Jeans and a belt on the couch

Cigarettes, candy, and pop all suddenly bought

There was a larger visual from so little

My older sister was aware too

It was gloomy the whole Spring 

A kiss every morning before leaving

Every night at 10 pm he appeared

Every morning at 6:30 am he disappeared

Braided hair with a stench of marjuana

Disliked confrontation

He was hidden

He was kept

He was secretive

All I knew was the tan minivan in my driveway

This website is becoming a way for me to demonstrate some of the work I'm proud of. Although, it may or not be seen, it's a great opportunity for me to display the beauty behind my hours put in. Hope you stick around to read and watch! Xoxo~ Maya

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