Sorry, I’m Late

It’s been a while since we spoke.I’d nearly convinced myself you’d croak.But here we sit,Surrounded by shit,And a fire I feel I must stoke. It’s a backwards flame.It’s wrong to call it that name.It’s a loathsome thing,With a familiar sting,That always feels like shame. Burdensome is my chest, pulling against my face.Straining against expression, I […]

Did Bambi like his Dad?

Tonight I cannot sleep. This is not some mighty cause however, not some last second mistake that I must sacrifice slumber to amend. This is that drowning lowness that creeps in my chest and behind my heart. This is that unstable drive that threatens to uproot the entirety of society, a remorseless power that only […]

Random Writing

His face was hot, but his heart cold. The taste of bitter and salt refused to let his lips be, to let him feel empty as he wanted so bad. What he was feeling was wrong according to everything they had ever beaten into him, everything they had used in rewriting what he was now […]