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Oh Sharon you’re so strong! You always get up, you always move on. Oh, Sharon, how do you fare? You make it look easy, like you never cared. Oh, Sharon, I wish I were you. Without all the pain you went through. Oh, Sharon, you were meant to suffer. So I could see agony with…
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Conjure a feeling One that’s freeing Don’t bury love Rise above Hold your heart In an open palm Hold it soft Hold it calm
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What was that mountain you were on? Do you remember the name of that song? I’ve withered away to nothing now. My soul diminished and died down. I lay dying under the trees. As their leaves whistle in the breeze. I’m taking my last breath here. This is where I’ll die on this sphere. Witnessed…
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Was that the punch line to your joke? Sorry I didn’t laugh. I’m noosed with a rope. Was that a cry for help from you? Sorry I couldn’t hear. I’m drowning too.
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Come here, let me gouge out your eyes. Let me tell them all of your lies. Don’t move, let me tear off your skin. Remember when you spoke of my kin. Open up, let me rip out your tongue. Where are you going? I’m just having fun.
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I never write to entertain. Sure, sometimes what I write is entertaining, and sometimes what I write is absolute garbage, but I put it out there anyway. I’m really writing to study my mind; I don’t understand it, and most certainly don’t trust it. I’ve been through and done some terrible things. I’ve learned to…
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I’ve mastered the art of shutting the fuck up. Like cutting the power cables on your road. Oh no, your lights are out! A rodent must have chewed through the wires. Maybe a tree branch hit it. Who fucking knows? I look up at the sky without the blaring street lights. Without all the noise.…
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When I was young, in the back seat of my mothers blue Honda civic, I’d catch a whiff of that sweet smelling earth kicked up from the mowers cutting the grass. No matter what was happening in that car, or in my head, the scent of split blades of green sliced through me and paused…
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Don’t open my wounds just like that… I’ll bleed on the floor, I’ll bleed down my back. Stop hurting me, please. I’m begging you on my knees. I’ll just hide inside of this box. Until it all ends, until it all stops…
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Stand still around the eggshells Don’t move Remember to them You have nothing to prove Whisper the truth to yourself You don’t owe them Or anyone else
