Her
Smoke
2 minute read | Mar 1st, 2015 | Non FictionAlone in this same fucking bedroom, alone and crying like a punk one day...one day ill get out of here, i promise Alone in this shitty desk chair, wondering where my dreams are dreams of love, ... Read More
Her and Bright lights
1 minute read | Feb 08th, 2014 | PoetryRunning around in the bright lights Cherishing a mental decay A queen in her world Bedazzled and glittering Walking the pavements Inhaling the night It all tasted of metal and lights For the love of ... Read More
Pain Inflicted on Myself
2 minute read | Mar 1st, 2015 | PoetryThese damn days seem hotter and longer without her these damn nights are so much colder alone why doesn't she realize the emptiness that consumes me foo fighters say that times like these you ... Read More