Sasha my god you’ve left me alone… Despair drowning like a babe at se… Lost, yet found and nonconforming… Deep inside my head this makes abs… yet every filter is written off li…
The journey of life continues down… Sometimes smooth, sometimes rough,… I have traveled down the road for… It is apparent that the road I am… Not a wall, but a fence which I c…
Roses are red, Violets. Lazy as fuck. ~C 25 Sep
I’ve felt a target, punctured and… Spun into a web of deceit and hate And I’d like to congratulate All those that came before Knelt down like a whore
When last I exhaled your toxic fu… And now I stand here listening to… I was absolutely sure, then and as… I would never end my life I would never grasp a knife
Agonizing wake of a summer sea Setting down upon the breeze Feeling me, feeling this moment And I drop back into a haze of em… Repetition and repetition
Sonder I ponder Clearly the day drifts on and wear… Of elegant decay. What’s that, you say? You too?
If you thought you knew the fires… Deep within the recesses of my min… And if you thought you knew the fl… Then you aren’t truly aware Of that which I am about to say.
The hand flirts in dangerous tides… As it travels through the midnight… Calm collected, undetected When the penetrating silence unend… A flip-flop slap
If there was a way to stop the pai… I’d seek its shelter again and aga… If there was a way to end all the… I’d borrow its wisdom and add to m… No matter the ways in which I str…
In my life so far, I have kept a… I feel like this mystery is becomi… To some it may not be a mystery at… This mystery is my soul. Is it the lock to my whole being.
I came to you on a Tuesday Full of wonder, fight, poise and j… I left you on a Monday I was never the same. Your eyes gripped the paper
I’m late. For a very important da… But I’ve lost my hat My cat My way I’d stay but I simply can’t.
His wrath well worn and all too known; His peace well torn as we held His scorn. His effervescent attitudes
I started a rhyme Then a thought chimed in And another And another So I thought about my thought