I hold your words in the palm of my hand,So ground up and gritty they feel like sand.Maybe like salt, Stinging.You flog my painful soresas you liken m..
I contemplate this place,As these wordsTrickle downEverSoSlowly.Peculating through the membrane of my insurrections.Never have I been so close to my o..
Just a poem I wrote years ago, that inevitably foreshadowed the future of my relationship 2 years in advance. I was a sophomore in high school when I ..
A slow descentionNo preventionFrom this pain.Say I'm insane,Tell me I'm no goodPretend you understoodOr even caredI was unawareNaive and brokenMy hear..
Who are you hiding within youself?Deep inside there is someone else.Who am I deep in my core?Some unknown creature or folklore?We all seem to be,Someo..
You were burned in the apocalyptic oven of self destruction,Not even I could save youFrom the wrath of your ownBuilt up insecurities leakingOnto your ..