(2015)
I'm overcoming my nightly anxiety. Finally
There is no other, no mother, no father, Only you and me Between the shade, of the house we made,
A heart of sadness, on a spectators’ pilgrimage to the regions of the unknown. I wish I knew. I wish I could recuperate.
In front of the eager class stood the fool who had been hand-picked by the professor to share
A bouquet of peonies sits on the k… Pictures dot the wall, the table s… with the memory of that once perfe… The clock ticks rhythmically, somb… There I am, seated at the head of…
I’m hesitant, a little anxious and KINDA NERVOUS. I haven’t talked to anybody at all this week
I swear if I have to read one more poem of someone cutting themselves I’m going to cut myself. Really deep.
The language I live in is a playground of excessive expression. Fitted to the guiles of love and the rascal finishes
Live to see from sunrise to set, dances of dazes, how memories collect. Be it too wrong
A puff of air internalized in a vacant room. Cows among me chewing the expensive cud that
Why can’t I finally admit love is a powerful emotion like a drug phase, the age old adage that breaks the heart open
The lapel of my jacket held its wa… as I walked down the daring, dark… I couldn’t spell my own defeat as the passions of my vengeance un… Like a knight fighting for vain gl…
The tower of Babel was destined to fall not because of the wrath of God, but the hatred
Winds like giant breaths spoke life into the dead with a chilling verse. This was a night to reanimate
Madness ensued in dark corners and wretched taver… where I insulted myself, and I go… by a tribal aggression; must retal… and avenge for society’s sake.
My fingers tremble in the cold as I stack the stones in a slanted… I’m accompanied by the hummingbird… who search for the mystery in gard… sprouting within the cracks of thi…