for a while, it felt like something was missing. a heavy fog had lifted, not the landscape underneath looked foreign. yet i knew without a
Category: life’s passions
i tried to medicate you out of my mind. tried to wash you away in a river of synthetic serotonin, and yet your hands only
it was like a house of mirrors, the longer i looked at you the more you distorted me, until i didn’t recognize any of myself
to call you a star would have been insulting in a sky full of identical tiny little lights, we don’t even notice when one goes
Hey you guys! Not feeling too hot today. I wasn’t yesterday either. It’s my blood pressure. It was 200/114 last week and that’s the highest
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