Fucking You Should Come With a Hazard Sign
Fucking you should come with a hazard sign. My skin is broken easily and your nails draw blood. I have a high pain thresh-hold, but don’t like the look of the whip selection in...
Tagged: poem 16
Breakthrough
Watching cement crack Why is this so entertaining? Is it purely sensory? Listening to the chalky rubble Feeling it chunk away with my eyes. Wow – This rock of man And its ubiquitous stubbornness...
Phantom (Reprise)
There’s that old feeling again! Never, ever will chronicled pain be trumped by held hands so keep wishing slammed doors, rings flung back in the faces of the time when tears matched the semi-precious...
Writing, 10/28
One tick to the right and I’m off Running like it was the path that I meant to follow all along Arms before face to protect it from the brambles and the branches That...
