Blinded by the heavy rain

M/Dallas    Amongst the hobos and the stars. Living in the land of cars. I write my words when I've been drinking, spent my night out at …

North East America    est 1996

Broken words of rememberance that a poem leaves behind Untimely rhythms growing more useless as days pass by

25/F/Scranton Pa    Here for you if you're here for me. IG: destinedfordirt

"I should like to write you the kind of words that burn the paper they are written on..." -Dorothy L. Sayers.

North Carolina Coast Whisky Science Swear words http://www.soundcloud.com/second-nature-aristocracy Hear it.

Connecticut    Imagination; where stories are born and bred.