Jun 23, 2014
lying in bed with thoughts i shouldn’t it’s like life’s a game and i gave you my last now when i talk of you, i cry i shouldn’t, i promised i wouldn’t these chapters of love you’ll never understand what you did to me i …
Jun 22, 2014
three stories a glass house deep down malibu stairs of cherry wood the attitude, the last drop of alcohol so vulnerable, i frolic in memories like these under the apple tree before values killed me, before i cared for a…
Jun 21, 2014
i never did mind i swear i’ve lived a thousand times i’m not scared to die i welcome it, i do i sleep with blues it kills to live without you all metaphorical in a sense i often wish to repent but i need blues like i ne…
Jun 21, 2014
words stop, i can’t seem to grasp is this really happening? every question i could ask, every moment i wished standing right before me, is this the finish? through the mist, i always wished for a shift a way to kiss onc…
Jun 20, 2014
always on the run, always held a gun but possessed with great beauty she never knew, never had a sense of importance never held the hand of someone she thought was handsome life was cruel, she always knew selfless to he…
Jun 20, 2014
whispered with deep brown eyes i love you, but i’m not here anymore a symphony of cries intertwined with a new disguise always so wise, always rolled snake eyes standing afar, i realize once and for all i was hovering a…
Jun 19, 2014
in the sand i lay find things that bring pain in and out, circles around playing about town we’re going down smoke with me, die with me my hands are at my knees begging please with the bees, baby heart’s on freeze it wa…
Jun 19, 2014
mid-june, a coffee shop window ‘round eight or so gaze a few covered in sweat, my reflection your eyes seduction no lies this time i’m not blue your glow, you said to i’m with the flow, yet moving slow gaze again, but r…
Jun 18, 2014
this feels nice, the blood drips i can feel my life leaving this skin rather than thin, the blade cut deep i float free, soul still needs i arrive as they contrive but there’s no help in hell skin in the air, the feelin…
Jun 17, 2014
death is not scary, you see for you have been there before black like sea we’re souls searching to be our orbs afloat we sing another note we’re not alone we learn, we atone, we find our zone go on you were here just a …