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i am a home to share with your aching pain.
not all endings are happy.
don’t cry, son,even when their wordsleave bruising markspale skin breakingbeneath sharp bladesred blooming behind evil weapons – don’t cry.
alone, i keep walking.
lectures and pain
it’s the same old thing, day after day,you sit me down on the couch, tell me howi’ve failed you, fallen short of your goals,lecture me on all the things you wish i could beand wait for an apologyrescinding my mistakes and all my gracehate to disappoint you to your facebut the door’s open, kicked onContinue reading “lectures and pain”
there’s no remedy for hating. the word keeps spinning. the people keep spitting. nothing is actually changing.
When the crow returnsto peck out your eyes, i’ll laughand watch, by your side
room 20B of apartment complex 13
Room 20B of Apartment Complex 13 remains empty.
contradictions of reality
the sane and the insane blur together into shades of gray.