Tuesday, October 5

we are not afraid

Tuesday, September 21

when life feels like a series of darkened rooms
I turn to you, my otherworld
in my dreams I embrace them
like they never left my shattered arms
I wake and forget the way I felt
and the way I feel
I long for sweet floatations
through quiet grass stalks and blackened eyes
within I am all but truth
without the world is heavy
and to breathe is hard
in my dreams they embrace me
remembering who I was
who I am beneath the glass of my skin
while lost in raven hallways
I forget the whirl of conciousness
and can finally be

Wednesday, September 1


i am athena, born from the head of my father
i am wisdom, born from consumption of my mother

Monday, August 30

Sunday, August 29


yes please.

Thursday, August 26


there is a train track
a river underneath
it fills up to our knees
then grips tighten
say goodnight

Tuesday, August 17



I AM SICK OF BEING RESPONSIBLE FOR OTHER PEOPLES FUCK UPS
NEXT TIME YOU CAN FUCKING HANDLE IT YOURSELF
I WON'T BE AROUND TO TAKE THE FALL

GO TO HELL.