Poetry & Thoughts

Inner musings and rantings of mine.

Growing Old

What If I simply can’t understand, or cope for that matter?

And So I Ponder..

In the underbelly, I befriended the maggots.
Cherry

Let Me Stress For You

My hands are tired. I'm stressed for you. Drag me along, hold my stuffed hands and take me in the car, while I sit by your seat with my button eyes, and hair made of red yarn.

It Tears Me Apart

That's right, so forgive me for standing up for what I believe in.
Cherry

Do Yourself A Favor

Begin now. Were those the first, or last words?

Dissolve

It’s gleaming.. No, more of a glistening, to put it rather bluntly.
Cherry

Training Throttle

And just remember, that I changed so much for you.

Words Are Words Are Words

They're powerful. It can make or break a relationship. They can also bring your world down, flushing it over your eyelids.

Perception Scene

Look, and pay close attention. Where are you now?

Insomnia Decided To Have A Second Helping!

I feel as if I’m not human. Like my organs shed their skin and turned into rotting pieces of metal. Chaotic, and yet somehow completely dependable.