50/F/Michigan Writing is a reminder that I'm still alive. A hippie with a gypsies touch. Hollow, trying to embrace the earths saliva. Ask me anything I'm very open and honest. 359 followers / 22.4k words
A eidolic intuition rummaged through my mind As they placed the coffin in the living room The limestone awaited to be inscribed Let the North wind carry me away As you visit me in a darkened room
Thank for breathing As tears drown my face Cold bones now you are somewhere out in the universe Did you regret closing your eyes? I'm drinking to numb my brain Helping me to accept my own way
Wilting erratic flesh Digging into the earth Whiskey dreams on a adderall tongue Imprisoned, behind the air I hide Trembling chest, purchased from the waste side