M/nyc
these days breathe through words, molecules of vowels, stem cells of consonants, the fabric, the tissues of life, veins are a dictionary of corpuscles, red …
Hattiesburg
My thoughts sometimes get lost in my words. Poetry allows me to express my disjointed thoughts in a way that still expresses the raw nature …
In a tormented mind
Green Eyes ... And an addiction to love and cigarettes ... I am the biggest hypocrite you won't ever meet ... I tell everything like …