traded stars for our electricity, we bought cars and sold our feetRead More Pay no attention to that mind behind the curtain.
Love letter to a stranger (read aloud to make love to a room full of people)Read More Love letter to a stranger pt. 1
I want to see you again.
Don’t make me say go awayRead More Leave or I will
feeling every second sounds crazy
but keeps me saneRead More I live between
That void you call Self trades health for grief in effort to speak
to define the disease
the particular curiosities for lust and idolatry (read: hate and greed) within your soul.
Only fools will feel whole.Read More Tower of Babel
Trees never fall to cliche Though every poet can find something to say about a tree, why?Read More Poetree