With every step you take. In every room you enter.
I Lost My Best Poem.
Off The Spoon.
We were made to press the rings Made from the leaves that floated across the stream Made from thorns of rims Made from petals on top of concrete beams Designed to fall apart Defined by a world that forged memories from scars Between the glares o’ lights Between the fair and partial, between the queens […]
hello world, if hello is even a word hello father, why do your eyes pierce her girth * her innocence aflee, from the very first day they say reality stinks they didn’t tell her it does from your very birthday * you were supposed to be her strength, but you tore her apart overdosed on […]
it’s the bliss of the winter in the aire tonight family dinner, let’s pretend its alright tables, set right across from each other fate, or whoever decided this couldn’t have done better yadda yadda yadda, peekaboo peekaboo i’m liking this, watching you watch me watch you we’ve gone past awkward now its all cool clings, […]
The Best, of all the Best-Men.
the Edge of my Desire.