Pride

It’s not about you And it’s not about me Or who let who down It wants to be freeIn a place of regret we Live with our sinsAnd where one trauma endsAnother beginsSo I’m losing my way Again and againAs if there’s a path That’s not a dead end …So I’m falling awayFrom my pride... Continue Reading →

Gross

So gross is this worldOf flesh and boneBacteria and bloodVessels of stored beliefOf pain and pleasure,Which is just pain waiting to happenCrawl out from underThe weight on my heartThe confusion of my thoughtsThe deterioration of my bodyLeave it be It’s not the plotIt’s the spaceshipNot the pilotNor the destination Be open and connectMelt it down... Continue Reading →

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