The Mind Trap

Rations were revoked,as time trolled the thinkers and thieves. Change was coming,charging forward with the momentumof a tidal wave. We … More

Positivity in my Palm

To be patient is to go on waiting,making rash decisions on emotions,while calling it, “patience.”It would be excellent to have … More

Faceless

Writing to shelter a soula hidden compartment to a sacred solace,a piece of something unspoiled,spectacular and shadowless I’m writing with … More

3

I couldn’t comprehend the love you feltAll these years, I held the blame.Though you told me it wasn’t my fault,I … More

Stranger in My Body

I feel strangulated,suffocated by a reality that I’m not convinced exists. Stranger than it seems,I’m constantly dodging fireballs,demons in my … More

Summer Night Drive

It doesn’t look the same,this highway we drive.The lights aren’t as bright,with their dull luminescence,the scorching violet neglects to agitate.I’m … More

Shoeless and Soulful

Bare feet swing over an edge.Impossibly high above all else, we reign.The sun is even bowing,dipping below mountain apexes. Bare … More

This is Why

Difficult as you are I can’t bring myself to think about your heart broken,no longer beating So many times I’ve … More

It Must Be

Oh well, it must that time again.Images dart past meSmiles look like frowns and there’s no musicEven when listening to … More

Access in Excess

Access meLet my soul flow freely like smoke does through vents and open windows Let me go Access me We’ll … More

Feel It

I’m too bored, too tired, have too much on my mind, or all too much. I couldn’t feel it, that … More

Not Giving Up

This is all new. The only one I want to call is you. You’ve been disconnected for as long as … More

Stole Away

I’m stealing myself to the acrid but sweet.Taste.Liquid gold snaking down my throat,bitter moca, sweet mint. How could I be … More

While Sleeping

Thinking of this space,this place that I visit in my sleeping .Stepping up stone stairs, mossy stones staring gingerly back … More

Shattered Ballad/ Hopeful Hearing

This was my original take on this piece before collaborating with Woodsy. I love the changes John made and the … More

Write For Yourself

He said write for yourself, not them. It’ll all make sense if you let it in. I couldn’t comprehend. There … More

Heart

It’s my heart, holding onto this tender flower. The thorns dig deep and penetrate all that is too painful to … More

Maybe May Flowers

Maybe I was wrong to think they were vacant. Maybe I’m wrong to stay in this random space, not growing … More

Expectations

It’s a simple catastrophe, laughing when you’re too tired to cry. All the mania, an extra terrestrial invading your mind. … More

Fatigue

I didn’t ask for this, going home and sleeping to wake fining messages on my phone and darkness outside my … More