twinsets : Writing

i don't miss you and i rarely think of you.

i don't miss you and i rarely think of you.

A Poem by twinsets


oh, you. i'm sitting in that red chair by the window looking out onto my backyard and remembering when you were sitting in this same chair and i was n..
the death of a playwright.

the death of a playwright.

A Poem by twinsets


it's curious.we're weaving through all the properly acknowledged milestones,appropriately, from the beginning.we're dodging streamers and birthday cak..
absentee ballot

absentee ballot

A Poem by twinsets


it's not really a poem but i couldn't think of how else to classify it so here we are! semi-stream-of-consciouness, semi-self-indulgent... yay?