sounds of humming crickets overlay the morning dew
cold seeps through your jeans
eyes of disregard survey
you cover your chest
stained with black
you swallow and moan
then leave in red
Thursday 26th May 2022 7:45 am
To have you no longer whirling inside,
It's all worth the investment.
As if to reverberate for the sake of lucidity.
I must see my own thoughts,
Here before me,
An assurance that I can ground myself.
More an elaborate attempt at conversing with ones self.
You are my mirror,
Into a world founded on my fingers yearning,
To let y...
Tuesday 26th April 2022 3:54 pm
I see where we're at now and look into the future.
I don't want to get to a point or THE point where we say things that come from anger.
I don't want to see how bad it could get.
I don't want to see how nasty it could get.
I don't want to take the good and sweet things you say to me for granted,
because I'm scared that maybe one day, ill screw up and make you say the things you've...
Tuesday 1st February 2022 3:13 pm