Tag: thoughts

Lament, Cemented

Blood flows with the consistency of gravel.

Starry Drive

The open road at night; an experience of its own.

Hopeless Homes

Hopeless homes inspire poems.

Because I Like it

My reasons for writing are simple.

A Hilarious Disease

You cannot talk about your bowel disease here. It's impolite.

Blind Waste

I do not want to start from the bottom again.

Noise

Ringing everywhere.

Passive

Loving you wasn't something I did; it was something that happened to me.

This Poem Sucks

Not all of them can be great.