you want the silhouette
you want two things to be true
Aug 16, 2020
Aug 16, 2020 at 10:51 PM UTC
feels like a blonde memory /
strong /
my hand over your smaller hand /
begging /
close your eyes /
dream /
we might never see this again /
May 25, 2020
May 25, 2020 at 6:09 PM UTC
The Prodigy of Sensitivity (the hermit crab)
crawls through the sand
away from another lover--
May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 2:40 AM UTC
I believe in the life we can't (express)
the night's confidence in a coin;
a few drops of drink
and your skin has already left you
in search of something better.
May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 2:33 AM UTC
me in my car,
twirling around this place,
a little soul here,
I keep spinning,
I keep looking,
for that road,
where my other life was from--
aren't you in this place?
Apr 7, 2020
Apr 7, 2020 at 3:25 AM UTC
There was winter,
every year.
every year,
around New Years,
there would be a house party
or a bar
where someone would eventually yell:
"Close the door!"
and when the door was opened,
the bricks that were left behind
would be colder,
and whatever walk was left for the people
would make them the same.
Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 3:12 AM UTC
I cant believe I snorted you!
I cant believe I’m the new AMY, playing with fire
Until it burns the **** outta me!
Write about lovers, write about lover who
Left left left, no wait she stayed and you left? You gotta write about that,
Whattakid, just leaving girls he has no business leaving, lemme teach you about
LEAGUES, leagues guy,
Why did you think you could play around like you were a God,
God **** how about I leave you with everything
Mar 1, 2020
Mar 1, 2020 at 3:28 AM UTC
kiss me
christen
my virginity, put me
on a plane in the night
and oh, tell me I’m flying—
make me forget those lights
were invented for darkness
and invent some love
for me.
Jan 17, 2020
Jan 17, 2020 at 2:23 AM UTC
I couldn’t look anymore
I couldn’t live
I could I just
couldn’t
Jan 17, 2020
Jan 17, 2020 at 2:20 AM UTC
i cant hug
myself
so my
heart is blue.
I crave
the womb
the dark jazz
that sprinkles winternight
on rough grass.
i am a bathroom light left on
a bothersome memory
bleaching courage.
everything as weak as this
will fade
everything as soft as this
cant last
Jan 13, 2020
Jan 13, 2020 at 2:14 AM UTC