Monthly Archives: August 2018

you tapped me on the shoulder again, like a knife to my center so sharp. and never do i feel as alone as i did right then. and I held onto that piece of pointless plastic and let tears slide … Continue reading →

thrown away and kept in an e n d l e s s circle of stripping pain and falling in that insipid tranquility of death like petrified wood with nothing left but holes to be filled by smoke and dust … Continue reading →