Her eyes Drew me in Her hands Burnt on my skin Yet I couldn't help But want her lips And suddenly I overdosed On estrogen


The Call

I can feel depression Calling like an old friend Wanting me to come to the party Kiss self-loathing And dance with suicide While on the other line Old habits are calling Reminding me how To numb the pain But I never liked the hangover Or waking up where I shouldn't be So I'll wait to… Continue reading The Call


It's truly amazing that we're even on this planet. That somehow, no matter what you believe, the Earth just began existing one day. Waves began to crash on the shoreline, untouched and a crisp blue. The breeze danced freely through trees that had never known the feeling of each branch being stripped from them. Animals… Continue reading Thankful