If eclipses are omens, what did this oracle divine?
This morning I woke up intoxicatedBy rageMaybe I should have slept some more
Despite what they’ve saidAbout the way I carry myselfAnd the way I speak and walkAnd the fact that I’m…
Defeating Love
It won’t stopThe image of youPulsatingDrawing crimsonAll over my life…
I have a way
of twisting
lust into love
fake into fate
butterflies to entire lives
and still feel surprised
In the shadows of fleeting days,