PinnedRuminating on solid objectification, I’ve grown tiredSitting in rags of recycled waste and collapsing into stagnant waters, I bleed my pursuits into rusty pipesFeb 17, 2021Feb 17, 2021
Gas In The AirYesterday I watched a big truck fill up the gas at a gas station and the truck driver explained to me the way it works and the unknown…Jul 24, 2023Jul 24, 2023
HungerWe were sitting on a wooden bench outside of an ice cream shop. It was a perfect night, the sun was setting from the field across from us…Jul 24, 2023Jul 24, 2023
September 24th 2020Within the walls they’ve built and between the overgrown vines there, here I am.Jun 29, 2023Jun 29, 2023
A warningBare backed and saggy, A whip cracked it shattered Like glass like thunder Bleeding bones burn with distaste. A fools mare, like a colt to…Jan 6, 2023Jan 6, 2023
Everyone goes through breakupsI vomited again. The world was spinning. There is something about living through your most desperate times, the most hardship and pain you…Jan 4, 2023Jan 4, 2023
I was high and I saw GodThe image of his eye came sudden, it startled me. It was so big like he was looking at me from a microscope and I was the microscopic…Jan 3, 2023Jan 3, 2023
Silent StagnationMy heart stares harrowingly Into what? The air around me becomes cold, deserted, definitely, daringly Alone.Jan 3, 2023Jan 3, 2023
I will give you space, heavy head Your shame hangs too low Your hollow interior drips to the beat…Dust in the wind, my untamed heart speaks to the fools Unraveled But who could blame them? Too tilted too droopy to hear their clamoring…Jan 3, 2023Jan 3, 2023
ForgivenessIn captivating contrast, my mournful mouth moans, "to whooooo do I owe the pleasure?" Tell me, is it you? I say to my contemporary…Jan 3, 2023Jan 3, 2023
