Look, the moon is out! It’s almost full moon. But it’s midday, the moon’s not su… Go away moon!
Yet I use it all the time. The weather? Check my phone. The time? Check my phone. Calendar? Check my phone. How many people died today? Check my phone. It’s so exhausting. Everything ha...
Progression or depression, it depends on the portends. But never regression.
Listen closely to this, mine beati… Thumping with passion, imagination… My longing onto you it does impart In the tuned key of deep adoration… This rhythm of love, it came nary…
The words, the hate Flies, no, spurts Out of your dull mind Faster than comprehension Allows you to filter,
I shot the president and he melted into a pool of ice cream. Yummy!
Yellow-green leaves lie still Upon the concrete ground. Cars are parked, People are sparse; It is the afternoon.
Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.
In an instant she turned to ice. I fired myself to thaw her. But she was too cold
This headache, these carpenters in my bedroom, pound my respite with no quarter. Just now, I need, despite the con…
Is it too much to ask for, The self being contained Under the snow of your eyes Reaching out, never quite grasping The height of the situation.
Humanity is a tired, jaded, dirty face with bright
Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you
What is going on Does anybody know For I am lost More so by the day And what is this?
Crush my heart And take from me The very passion that is my soul; Rip it out And leave no doubt
