Do you hear the wolves? They call me. Whispers in my ear that summon to an abyss, ‘You cannot stop the shadow’ they say, ‘With every sunset we will return,’ Return to what I wonder? All that remains is a wasteland, Where once meadows bloomed, Death resides, Carving his name into the very bones. Do you hear the wolves? I howl. I fall blindly into shadow and smile, ‘You cannot stop the light’ I s...

It's been a thousand years or twenty minutes since I last wanted to dieDefinitely one of the twoI've been counting my breaths, are you counting as well?There's something inside of me that's golden,This core of hope I can't seem to qwell and I was wondering if you had any advice about that?I'm a billion years old or I haven't been born yetDefinitely one of the twoI exist in star stuff and the c...

I ask who I’m fighting-Knowing damn well the answer is “my traumatized inner child”. Constantly wondering if child is fighting adult or adult fighting child. Can we coexist? Actually, fuck that. Can we heal? It’s two against who. Now, child- take my hand. We’ll get through.