PinnedPublished inILLUMINATIONI build on crownsRead this poem or go elsewhere, I am not here to mark my groundMay 20, 2022A response icon2May 20, 2022A response icon2
PinnedOn longing for a broken pastScanning through my faded memories, only to be left in fear From my dry eyes rolls too sudden down a juvenile tearJan 18, 2022A response icon7Jan 18, 2022A response icon7
most private rambelingsrandom bursts of endurance trouble spelling my name questioning senseless the prevalence of painMar 7A response icon1Mar 7A response icon1
5 minutes of utterancewhat can I say little to utter even less to converge but further and further reach after reach acquiring while speaking tabeling as I…Jan 12Jan 12
on missing out on scholarshipswhy am I always congratulated on something I didn’t achieveNov 25, 2024Nov 25, 2024
The wheela queer sensation a notch of pain the expected cold feeling of dying in vainAug 15, 2024Aug 15, 2024
My little idea of HollywoodAnd that to me is Hollywood crusher of dreams teller of infinite stories which never manage to catch reality oh you stupid lonesome…Apr 2, 2024Apr 2, 2024
some last thoughts before time must go ondoes anyone knows what we’re even doing silly kids debating while the quiet professor laughs the American institutions definitely survived…Nov 8, 2022Nov 8, 2022