I cannot be cast under any moon, upon any soul. If not for her,

the fast foot of gloom quick through labyrinths of joy always catches up

there once was a drop of water misplaced in the ocean that was meant for something more never belonging with other drops lost at sea

droopy dark circles around the eye… brown eyes sad eyes sometimes he pees on the floor they rub his nose in it

Once I was a psychopath who took quite a shine to his ax. Many times I’d leave a blood bath… but meticulously clean, and particularly keen,

there she was again in my dreams last night perhaps it is faulty programming a virus or malware but for whatever reason

short glass of water to wash back the pills in hand last glass of water

the blade has always been dull how it was made never

it is not just missing the good times slamdancing in a circle pit with your best buds at a rock show blacklit basement parties

i don’t ever want to rest in peace and i certainly don’t want any of… resting in peace some of us grew up listening to pu… and speed metal

to reach for the pen only when you need it is a mistake you must reach for it everyday eventually it grows familiar with…

we are all worth more than the bread crumbs they throw u… minimum wages

i knew i should not have unwrapped… but my will is weak at the beckon… so i took off your dress and let y… a bursting fruit flavor supplement… made everything else go away

i am the one most concerned with popularity found my way into castles to meet with kings and queens crashed parties with celebrities