francisco-dhWhisper

28 / Cisgender Male / American
Mama, the weather outside speaks hungerMama, / the weather outside / speaks hunger.
23
Aug 19, 2025
A More Perfect UnionStilled by a mid-summer chill, / and soaked by pelting rain, / the starlings watch
16
Aug 18, 2025
Friend to FriendYou’re one of the good ones. / You never make a show. / But the preacher swore
20
Aug 18, 2025
Time 1:00 AMThe bartender says “It’s time to go” / “Because the moon has clamored high / And the sun was banished low.”
23
Jun 29, 2022
UntitledAnd if you choose to stay, / Mark my words: / "I AM LOVE; and my love will not stray."
@my-love6
Aug 5, 2018
FogFog lays like a pale figure in an uncomfortable chair / languishing / and I lay too
@j-c-lucas19
Jan 8, 2018
postcardbleached blacktop / misfit machine / come haystack or handbag
@emma-jane-page10
Jul 31, 2017
XanaxI can't tell you what it's like to feel like dying. / I can't tell you how I'm so afraid of death but I play with it like its a childhood friend. / I can't tell you what it's like to cry yourself to sleep for the 47th night in a row.
@my-love10
Nov 19, 2016
Broken Hearts Just Cannot MendAfter that night the bags under my eyes never went away and streams of white hair made their appearance. / My insides felt like they were planning a revolt and every bit of humanity I had left vanished with a siren like shriek. / My tears felt like acid and the carpet still looks bleached where they fell from the waterfall on my face.
@my-love8
Nov 19, 2016
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