The skies turned dark to match my heart, this is the first day of the war. For so long the oucasts have been murdered in waves upon waves, being burried amidst where fecile matter is deposited. I knew it in my heart, something had to change, and it sure as hell wasn’t me. I would… Continue reading First Day of the War
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primera crucifera
i believe in anything that can destroy my everything i possess,that i have, that i seek,of which & what i speak
Sick and Sober
I can’t feel my arms or legs at the moment. My head feels like it’s full of helium….and there’s green mucous coming out of my nose. It’s cool though, especially if you have a car full of gay guys to keep you company at the beach after a long night of being faded. And when… Continue reading Sick and Sober
A Winter Earned
There’s a sort of perverse pleasure In the evanescence of a winter earned After being estranged from a fecundant summer