Salt

Don’t look. I face forward as my heart screams begging for me to let it out. Each tear that escapes my eyes, reveals every feeling he ever made me feel. Don’t look. I face forward and feel the warmth of death in my chest. Each scar left on its wall, reminds me of all the... Continue Reading →

Sandman

Her ocean is vast and on its surface tiny men in tiny boats dream. They dream of green grass under stripper poles. They dream of scaling buildings, then jumping off with eyes closed, missing all the beauty they’ve passed by. They dream of only things their eyes can see and their hands can touch. Things... Continue Reading →

A Boy and A Girl

Water splashed as the girl flailed, desperately reaching for the boy. Grasping at the sides of his boat. Looking through the whites and blue the ocean gladly provided. Her vision blurred and black slowly crept in. A hard pull, the boy looking into her soul, she felt a sudden need to “breath” he says. Her... Continue Reading →

Draw Blanks

Let me drift. Drift into the subtle blues the skies offer me, Float into the gray rain ridden clouds, and fade into the dark meteor lit nights. Let me drift. Drift with the tumbleweeds across the dry heat in deserts, float with the dead wood engulfed in river, and fade into the white foam gifted... Continue Reading →

The Girl

Just lays there. While tears stream down her face. While her mind screams hoping the screams are loud enough. Hoping they’re so loud they burst out of the cage they’ve been locked in. She lays there. While her soul shrinks back into the walls they peered over. While her spirit wanders away forcing her body... Continue Reading →

Red, Red, Wine…

I lie in this queen bed for two and stare at the other side... It’s been empty for so long. I slide my hand across the mattress and feel the temperature switch from warm to cold... I stare into the darkness. I stretch out but, still, it feels, as if there’s not quite enough space.... Continue Reading →

To Be Vulnerable…

is to embrace the alone that floods in after the heart spills out. To be vulnerable, is to find peace in every blood soaked, pain ridden needle, as you sew yourself back up. To be vulnerable, is to assist the hand that stabs you, as you twist with them on the way out. To be... Continue Reading →

Least Known

It’s my absence that should bother you. The lack of warmth in my vibe when you throw words at me. The I could care less in my want of you. It’s my presence in the present. The where am I, In your now, that speaks volumes to the truth of you. The do with or... Continue Reading →

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