This is only the second day, and my thoughts have gone up in pillars
Disconnected, contorted, my skin is crawling
My face feels like I should be able to touch it, three inches from where it usually...
Saturday, September 13, 2014
Sunday, September 7, 2014
Cloud Huggers

I'd rather come to you with feet, holding up a dove
Prepared to talk about the state of things in love
But I hear you're eating everything and calling it progress
So now it is your thirst for blood,...