💬Death is a ProcessThe maroon corded phone atop the nightstand emanates hope of escape; it is the apple to my Eve. Beneath the stand shines a drawer which…Jan 24, 2018Jan 24, 2018
💬how to draw the suna headline reads “motorcyclist killed by drunk driver” the driver: a woman who smiles in her mugshot, perhaps unremorseful, perhaps too…Nov 15, 2017Nov 15, 2017
💬Dead Wolves RunningThe impatient clock reads four. My thoughts run in packs like wolves. I’m up staring at screens as the creeping morning looms.Aug 5, 2017Aug 5, 2017
💬when i leftThe morning after congratulates me with a lifetime supply of what ifs and whys. The beating ink-filled thing sighs and regurgitates…Nov 23, 2016Nov 23, 2016
💬a toastmy friday night tastes like a sour $2 shot and checking my phone every three minutes at the bar while a guy i think is cute stands to the…Oct 15, 2016Oct 15, 2016