poetry menticanic 10 Jul 2017 a racing mind can't excelerate without a course to ride on. the oil spots leak down through your veins pollute and inflame the muscles with stress. the cars must be…
poetry Come Play 3 Jul 20173 Jul 2017 A sprinkler full of acid Looks just like a sprinkler. running through; the contents eat down to my bones and then some.
poetry a Doctor about a patient 23 Apr 201722 May 2017 “Her body just stopped working” the doctor continued, "Sometimes, when you've got bad enough depression and anxiety, your intestines grow in on themselves and kill you slowly.” "It doesn't really…
Uncategorized blanket beats fire 22 Jan 201724 Jan 2017 I was taught love was the wrong details of an oil painting. the image: a blanket wrapped around a stranger in a desert night, desperately trying to keep warm…
