ah

should have known better

fruit is always the sweetest

right before it rots

Misconception

I felt seen by you.
Sadly, I failed to notice
Just how blind you were.

I miss your friendship
So much more than your presence
Next to me in bed.

i dare not reach out
though the temptation extreme
this resolve pains me

Her cries to the sky
Agonizing against
The aching goodbye

Shattered Fragments Of
The Person I Used To Be
Love Isn’t Easy

When The Beaten Horse
Cannot Stand, Thrashing It More
Will Not Do The Trick

He, Burning With Rage
Flames Fly Forth, She is Scorched Earth
Ash Wisping Away

My Life Currently
Much Like A Leaking Pen, A
Mess Everywhere

Sad old love letters
reminders of the past hopes
Of a lonely soul