Aidan Nagyscarsfor every scar on my body, there are two more in my head. and for most, it’s true that I can’t recall how they got there.Nov 21, 2017Nov 21, 2017
Aidan Nagysleep comfortablyyellow flashes through the cracks of my window and I shiver. November wind breaks my comfort and I breathe in. poison festers in my bed…Nov 21, 2017Nov 21, 2017
Aidan Nagygetting off the subway on a cold nighti’m wrestling with my mortality, and bathing in my agony. unto death, i will grasp at breath - god, do what you must to me.Nov 17, 2017Nov 17, 2017
Aidan Nagyman behind the doori want you to know my story but i don’t have a voice. carefully reread the passage above the bed frame, the same white walls again. behind…Oct 3, 2017Oct 3, 2017
Aidan NagyI StayI wake. with heavy eyes, I sigh. another day alive, another day inside. my soul remains locked away in a place I cannot name. so here, I…Sep 9, 2017Sep 9, 2017
Aidan Nagydon’t look awaywest coast rain shower me into your serenity. feel nothing, do all, fear less, stand tall. breaking down failing limbs, try to find will to…Jun 9, 2017Jun 9, 2017
Aidan NagyCarry On, New York City BluesI wake with stone for brains. A softness I cannot gauge, I am not ashamed, although maybe I should be.May 28, 2017May 28, 2017
Aidan NagyI Guessa heavy weight came down and crushed me this year. and the soundtrack of my life has become a laughtrack on repeat. I look to my notebook…Apr 24, 2017Apr 24, 2017