Catharsis

Aug 2019

Stained Glass

I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I'm not living.

Aug 2019

Stained Glass

"Red nails, like roses
Purple fingers, flowering,
Bruises fed to bloom,

The more you let the darkness grow,
the less there is of you."

Aug 2019

Stained Glass

War.

Someone once said that, "When you avoid the conflict to keep the peace, you start a war inside yourself."

Aug 2019

Stained Glass

Young Love

....like
            drugs
                       left us
                                 chasing
                                            first highs.

Aug 2019

Stained Glass

The past....

...taught me that:
"Repressed emotion will always find a way to express itself."

Aug 2019

Stained Glass

The greatest loss

"wasn't you, it was myself."

Aug 2019

Stained Glass

Maybe....

....it's my downfall, that I will always miss things that hurt me.