Fear: A Product Mass Produced
The idle bowl of cereal and milk stay trapped together Mutually assured in misery The spoon taps impatiently at a distance A thudding that transforms into a rigid groove A rigid groove that tries to break up the monotony Across the aisle has the moldy bread that waves at its first cousin The bread withers in supposed humility and out dangles a limp helping hand The hours fade and dissipate int...
The Girl With The Facade
Some people look messy on the outside.Some people look beautiful on the outside.Some people are just completely messed up on the inside.And no one ever realises it.There was once a girl who was smart and had a natural energy that just invited people in. She was witty, sarcastic, funny, slightly bossy, incredibly organised and always helped everyone. She was friends with the nerds, the jocks, t...
i am conflicted about closed spaces.
clueless and sullen broken strings of a ukulele tousled across the exposed sound-hole of its wooden body.clueless, because they don't know where else to go.enters I, into itslumbering in a cucumber chamber wary of-ten sang songs.*where he.the walls don't murmur of the discordant ensemble of an inspired tune. where are the songs, cut off my ears already.i now sit inside the carcass of an abando...