I get to grieve. Twisted in the chords of a broken hallelujah and mourning the loss of me. I try to weave the words that find solutions. Change. A different path. But still I suffocate in the reality ... READ the POST
Writings
Windowless Room
There is a crack from ceiling to floor that grows with the rising heat. My soul trembles into the seams of this windowless room, leaving your residue behind for me to carry into the night. I can't ... READ the POST
Circling
She lay withering on the pavement,swollen with grief,feathers twitching with the hot dusty breeze.Left abandoned,devastated,broken, and in pain.There was no explanation for her condition,only a sordid ... READ the POST
Gravity
From dust-filled trees we fall. Pounding out ribbons in the moonlight and forcing each other to shine through the pale crawl of past demons. It's in those moments of pause, of silent trajectories of ... READ the POST
Your Yesterday
With the stroke of a hand, feverishly dragging at my heart, I'm left in a world you call yesterday. The ticking pulls in slow wicked movements. Mocking. Telling me I can't. Forcing my heart to ... READ the POST
So You Can Dream
For My Hatter You hide behind moonlight, guarding the face I fell madly in love with. Gripping the chords of our forever, and holding them inside the heart of splintered wood smelling of pine, and our ... READ the POST