Job Searching

My resume has become saturated as I search for my life's meaning Copy+Paste+ Cut The thin line between fact and fiction merge as I craft my life's accomplishments In an intricate manner, left with a pale and holo version of myself (someone I don't recognize, but the world admires)

Unplugging

  Purchasing a timer and running shoes ............to escape the call of these four walls But the allure of my queued shows and the shape of my bed .......keeps me from plugging out    

Inclination

Another glass seems to have made its way to the brittle floors of this old kitchen. ~sigh~ A reoccurring theme this month and as I rid the floor of its unpleasantries, I reminisce. There was a time when noise filled the air of this small room, laughter overlapped with anxiety engulfed every corner.  Where lily buds and …

Tunnel

Walking in the dark with no light or direction ahead The infrastructure surrounding you begins to collapse As you lay under rubble, the illness of "what if" entraps every aspect of your mind Hyperventilating, you wonder why everything around you falls, breaks, and suffocates your every thought With frustration, you begin to move, your anger …

Hollow

    I feel the pressure as my chest begins to cave. Cold sweat around my neck and fire begins to burst from my sides, I begin gasping for air and reach for an unknown saver. In my distorted state, I run to a house filled with roses and lilies as a look up a …

Love Is…

Romanticized hatred not Blissful, but burdensome Its enchanting smell covers its demented beginnings Mostly, two broken spirits looking to be comforted, driven by revenge and their own loneliness. Love is Crazy, Never Beautiful