I wonder what you see when you stare at my face that smiles back at you? You say all the things I wish I was But am… Read more “A thought”
My little, cudly dream This fuzzy feeling May be my damnation. Yet I dream Scarlet on green. My lovely, sacred dream Tastes, like salvation.
He is blunt and his words are hurtfull I would love to deny them but he is…damn him! right. I walk around pretending conjuring bullshit in my… Read more “The door”
I have been ditching my poetic urges in favor of my prosaic ones’, but today…I dunno know… My mother tells me it’s spring, and we, like cats… Read more “I just wanna be happy”
Back and forth, back and forth swaying indecisive. Incisive and indifferent crying over sentimentality that is not here nor there middle my favorite spot that I love… Read more “Ping pong”