Chelsea Harris

Joined September 2021

5 stories

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I love art, but mostly literary arts. I write for fun, I write to challenge myself, and I write to get through dark periods of my life.

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Control, abandonment, and toxic masculinity. Weren’t arms of dependability, their hands held knives. That reliability was a two inch frozen lake.
By Chelsea Harris4 years ago in Poets
Growing Up Too Young
Coming of Age My story starts at my earliest memory…when I was three. He’s coming back. When was the last time he was here?
By Chelsea Harris4 years ago in Confessions
origami
you made me origami that you’d fold to your liking…but if I didn’t bend the right way, you would crumble me. i tried being beauty but you stripped who I was.
By Chelsea Harris4 years ago in Poets
Home
Home. A home isn’t four symmetrical sides that dignifies what love is inside the heart. It’s always with me. It isn’t literal walls.
By Chelsea Harris4 years ago in Poets
Home
Home, by Chelsea Harris Home. A home isn’t four symmetrical sides that dignifies what love is inside the heart. It’s always with me either in the best and worst ways.
By Chelsea Harris4 years ago in Poets