In the past few days I’ve relocated my strained self to a more relinquished place. I can seem to find time laying down large hordes of green blades and turning to wrap my body in cool, killing shade.
Is my existence at this exact moment the place I should be? Is there something different I should [...]
A Few Cards Short
December 2, 2008
Pushing Me
November 16, 2008
I can hardly hear that slight whisper,
waiting, wishing, wandering around,
begging me to stay.
I am pushing in
staying here to shed my skin.
I am calling in
fading where the ending begins.
You shouldn’t stand there
steering me,
this isn’t what I had in mind,
slipping back to the little
piece of my time.
The greater taste
is exactly how you described
yourself to me.
Now, I’m awake [...]
