
Adieu
If I've found nothing, you've found me
Time past me so I checked it to see I did not move
I held my breath
lost to you
Till you forget
Till my name is but a blank slate
for a new one
How cold this love is
Stone could not convey
what a waste of breath my death was
Stone could not immortalise
my ephemeral mortality
Ad nihilum
Nov 26, 2025
Nov 26, 2025 at 2:49 PM UTC
Don't touch me
You don't love me
Put your calloused hand over my heart
Does it beat for you?
You can't even
put those three puny words past your lips
Yet when I hear ticking handles they're at twelve
Is that a sunset or sunrise?
We're walking the ledge
but your failing heart can't take another ledger
All the love I've deposited
The sharp breaths your claws caused
An unkindness flutters by
obscuring the orange view
Tell me, do you want to fly?
Away to there?
Away in here?
It beats for you
Sep 25, 2025
Sep 25, 2025 at 3:30 PM UTC
You tell me what a pretty name I have
but oh you know nothing
of me and my ugly face
Grew up in the projects
though i never finished mine
and that's that
"Hope"
A lovely name, a mothers lonely wish
Does is soften my calloused hands?
I know nothing of beauty
Was always in the way
and into to way
cruelty burned away the stains of naïve youth
But oh maybe we're cut from the same cloth
And we wear it so short
To be wanted for awhile
A hard labour, it pains us
'till we get to say
"How pretty you are my little hope"
Aug 24, 2025
Aug 24, 2025 at 10:28 AM UTC
Hugging icy vestiges
yearning yet earning
no ring
no, a ghost kiss
that drains
all of the remnant warmth
down,
down to,
down to where?
I lent it
all I own
This moment
is stolen
you, who know nothing
of me
you, who spat out
my milquetoast
Hold me close
whilst reading prose
Lick my tears
whilst dispelling my fears
Call it a fantasy
so I can hear your voice
I have no choice
but to misconstrue
to keep you
Call it my sanity
Aug 23, 2025
Aug 23, 2025 at 4:07 PM UTC
there's something sharp
about your soft edge
when you're walking the ledge
there's a dullness in my worn words
that scratches at your heart
tell me how you want it
should i walk you off
should i turn my back
'cause we both know
embracing a star in collapse
tightly as to not let go
will make it sparkle anyway
Aug 10, 2025
Aug 10, 2025 at 1:52 PM UTC
What is money
but the means to an end?
What is money to you
when you are dead?
What is a corpse to us
if not it's worth in pebbles and gold?
What is war
but the means to your end?
Aug 4, 2025
Aug 4, 2025 at 7:34 PM UTC