I stare down the barrel of a new life and am riddled with the sweet taste of childhood anxiety The kind that tastes like bubblegum and plastic foods. I am no longer manufacturing a taste for coffee and wondering if there will be a day…

C – Contentedly curious in her contemptible preoccupation of coercing my carpet into shreds, is she. Catastrophically creating whirlpools of cyclonic feline fur, she does.  A – Atrociously precocious as she athletically accosts the legs of my antique armoire, is she. Alluring, attractive, adorable to…

Pink She ignites an excitement in me Sight of which my being almost shivers Drawing me instantly to her But keeping me just far away enough That I can’t wait for more She radiates a bright warm light Yet her power over me is almost…

i Pains perch on parallel buds around us, intersecting like painting gone wrong; but they will flee, they will flee. They may as well continue to nibble at us, they will be doing so only to mock themselves; for dawn will always come, stretching from…

These changes Keep coming up on me I don’t know anything for sure Less everyday Today’s world isn’t the same As yesterday’s Are we adapting? No, we are reacting Spread out like dust I was part of their labyrinth How could I ever be hidden…

1 favorite color 1 favorite color new soft green gently nods food is old and risky picture window displays our mother’s green rebirth green offers infinity artists struggle to find as wounds go wrong green whispers death still waits aging me sorts crayons always looking…

Hope rose from embers, shook the ashes from its wings, to challenge defeat.

End, happy-end…

With my crappy mood ginally finally out of its shell, it is breakfast time

Our journey was so beautiful I wonder why Why didn’t it work I blamed myself I sacrificed myself, But it still didn’t go well, It still ended, My heart broke into pieces, But, I found myself afterwards, My journey is more colourful now The end…