Monthly Archives: May 2016

lost in fires of deep regret between long years of drought where waxened weak  small figurines stand still in cowards bout and watch them flames  lick at sad skin then joke at writhing pain so sit upright in devils chair … Continue reading →

so tired.  so so tired.  do you think that maybe  you could hold me a bit? i need the sleep is all.  thats all..

haven’t had the words to say for fear that i might feel, or stumble out into the light where all that shines is real.. so lay i here in empty bed and hold on to your hand, invisible as mine … Continue reading →