Tag Archive for ‘Fiction’
To be A stranger To my own Mess.
All The Grays.
Willow though they may, Branch along the gray A solution to the apathy, That colors us away.
When you are Apartment hunting, Who is hunting You?
For Everyone or No One.
You need to go, And so will I.
Will you whistle?
At the water’s hill, Is a quarry in a query Up the will, Until the objects Of rendition, Has acquired […]
Directions to Utopia, Please.
On the lark to salvation, Reaches for the line Of lowered administration, Of admonition and surrender To a furor for […]
Judgement at who you, Cannot accept Is who that you are, Which you will not Admit.
Of All of When.
Understand then, That of all of when I chose now.
The pain always comes.
When I feel The pain That always Comes You do not Understand Who I become.