Monthly Archives: September 2016

this is not home.

I pray for a time when I’m going to die. Unfeasible I’m sure. One can try. My polymer sweatshirt is warm through the dye. My time on the moon for broken lies is cut at the strings so it can fly high. … Continue reading

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My Room

Is she lonely too? Or is my callousness too broken for you? She never brought me through love  and all of this. Rhyming in dark sunlight  All alone                   and alone      … Continue reading

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