Aug 13, 2017
and i’m running in circles across the dark side of the moon we’re wading, caving to our deepest i crave you in separation lost time and i’m dying in the arms of a ghost crying in your veins creating feigns in an enemy o…
Aug 12, 2017
thoughts linger his empty hangers words on paper used to taste like you stolen youth of a lonely twenty-two we hold the hands of broken men tango beneath their masquerade in fuel he fills the room we break their hearts …
Aug 11, 2017
and i never quite felt at peace with you in my mind running in directions in a quietness which didn’t exist and i told you seven times too many learning lessons we lean on shoulders of desolation a tragedy in the mind o…
Aug 8, 2017
28lbs on my back. a one way to europe. backpacking with me, myself, and i. see u on the flipside los angeles. put some things in queue. i’ll post when i can. maybe i’ll finish writing my book. xx
Aug 7, 2017
in your essence i believe eyes like blood moons with forests covered in thorns of roses i lie in sea blinding stars you drip atop of me in red we twine broken in white lies and fine lines in horror of hallways sullen co…
Aug 6, 2017
I’ve been alone in my mind for so long that this void doesn’t frighten me.
Aug 5, 2017
My hair was blowing in the wind and I thought it was because I was flowing, but instead I was going.
Aug 4, 2017
i listen to the sound of his voice it echoes in motions, in hilltops, in voids and i wonder where pages of his memoir would leave us i used to feel his arms beneath us caressing the tones of my core we hurt each other t…
Aug 3, 2017
i weave through his spine on a crescent moon night screaming beneath the twilight to stand on shells or break the fall he tangos a heart as he tastes like alcohol trembling with fault his eyes flip to the back of his h…
Aug 2, 2017
The clouds turned from pink to grey and that very metaphor defined my life in that very moment.