Whether the breadcrumb trail
Was laid out for to follow
Ineffective at getting back home
Category: An Opinion On Anything
Quaint Room Inside This Wide World
In between words
I’m sorry for ruining
What’s expressed as misguided lust
Dampened the little trust
Founded on ornery crust
Feeding my soul
Quick View
While I am stillOn your waveIn betweenFar and fewSilence derailedThe purviewA walkthroughOf all that happened since then What else in This quick viewGuaranteed pain?
Loyalty for a Losing Bet
When you are joined,
But don’t enjoy things liked,
By pigs
A Parody of self
We all get caught in the lie
That we inject our brains
To prevent internal nihilism
Lucid Awakening
We’ve grown suspicious brittle-spirit trauma
Actors thriving in face-contorting drama
As all truth
Inflate My Time
While you’re still here…
That Takes A While
These things take a while
Like wounds to scabs waiting to subside