This is a fight against oneself. In my mind she’s waiting for the 15th for at the very least an obligatory happy birthday text. But I’ll never send it because I’m a villain and villains do villainous things like breakup with someone the day after Christmas. In my mind she’s crying for me and myContinue reading “The 15th”
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recklessly waiting
waiting for things to calm down in your brain for the small chance of days similar to before. a reciprocated love war. afraid of being afraid,are we? you’ve given up trying to fix my fuck ups, have we? ran the course of all scenarios to rearrange this? Tomorrow truly may never come. these days areContinue reading “recklessly waiting”
Seriously feeling
[…] Today’s word is ShadowsWritten for The Daily Spur: https://thedailyspur.wordpress.com/2020/06/24/shadows/ […] My shadow fights her I keep trying to move on from the curse Of broken heart I suffer Even 10:09pm hurts I remember We flew together like birds. Looks came together like clockwork We were Meant for each other. Like a wave and surfboard IContinue reading “Seriously feeling”
What’s a garden to an ape?
What day is it? I can’t remember it . This post will need a title when I’m done. Something simple like the date because this new year, 2017, I am promising myself to write more. I’m leaving it out there in the World Wide Web. In hopes it reaches someone. Similar to life where weContinue reading “What’s a garden to an ape?”
Forevermore
It was a morning parallel to the similarity no one wanted in life. Afternoon arrived pregnant in disappointment . Actions slept the whole day. I am a filthy boy. Wish I could do things to you that make you yell in pleasure. I don’t have the courage to write you and say hello I needContinue reading “Forevermore “
The Coffined night owl
Music suffers imprisoned within skin. Confined to my body. Felt like dancing to shame the outward pain speaking to my insides. Intruders can’t seem to strategize my demise fast enough. I wish a blanket would come and fake my stay. Mother I worry how much you worry for me.lets Stop transforming my worries into 3rdContinue reading “The Coffined night owl”
Journal Entry – A Co-Worker David Also Named Inspiration
There were five people in a movie theatre dressed in black David, Margaret, Chanell, Qwintashia, and I Trying to find the best ways to waste time Tetris failed at a game of boredom human bodies stacked impatience in their minds and watched it fly. Uniformity causes the pain of talking the bastard English language onContinue reading “Journal Entry – A Co-Worker David Also Named Inspiration”
