Saturday, December 26, 2015

tns

I've surrendered to the power
of infinite momentary love~
Fleeting indeed, but curiousness
invades the shadows~

Friday, December 25, 2015

Subtly
Sends
Him
Winding
His ways
Around
Her sultry
Stance.

Thursday, December 17, 2015

s.a.s

a thick
fat
tongue
inscribing,
deciphering
a delicate
taste

mm yes

there's a cubby hole 
filled to the gills
with tricks and thrills
find me at
~the fine line
down
down
down
l o w  l o w  l o w
go        go         go


Monday, December 14, 2015

Sunday, December 13, 2015


I ripped the page
From my diary
and held it against my chest>>>>>
<<<<<<<<<
Just to feel<
The empty
Words.
I broke myself off
A piece of you.
It pleasures me.
I fuck myself
With words
You left unhinged~
It's just like you
To lead me
By a golden egg.
It's just like me
To want to break it
To prove its existence.

Friday, December 11, 2015

sunken cloud

Grappling my granite heart
Tears cast like stones 
Through the puddles of my eyes

Thursday, December 10, 2015

goddamnit

finding comfort in the fucked up
feelings of the old familiar
face of heartlessness.

shaking the shade would only benefit
those
who believe it didn't exist.

Cherry

between lines there's no lies~
gray space laces 
you & I

slipping out of skin
night in our eyes
subsides









Tuesday, December 8, 2015

banks on it

Unwavering I trust
You took 
What you needed
And left 
The rest.
Fill those holes
The best you can do.

Saturday, December 5, 2015

Friday, December 4, 2015

OPD

Beautiful to me;
Self hatred
Makes
The best writings 
For lighting
The soul ablaze~

Tyftm

I came
I felt
I saw
I learned
I shared
I left
I chose
I go~

Sh


Your mind will stand in line 
behind 
a infinite amount of seemingly
fine ideas
Your ego will cheer for you,
convincing you
You're right
You 
Are
Convinced 
To the core
You couldn't 
Keep score
Who
Will
Save
Your 
Self...
Self..

Less

On... I'm here
For you to stare
At
A reflection
Of yourself.
In
Security
Grabs hold of your
Throat
From deep inside
The
Bellowing
Ache
That keeps you alive~

Thursday, December 3, 2015

Not tea

drinking myself
I taste sweet 
Goes down as easy as a boiled treat...

Solute

ill behead all characters from the beginning of the book.
they're useless, they're cowards, taking, taking, 
TOOK.
afraid of the passion that burns deep inside, 
Is it love? Is it love? 
My words echo out~~~

J,

you know you could peel back my skin, and you still wouldn't feel close enough to me;

Twh

tormentous traces
skilled places
to love from lust~