black and green giants pour
sound forth as much as paper...
Surrounded by people
You once could call friends...
[“Your mistake is you tell the king what he can...
- Sir Thomas Moore to Cromwell, A Man For All...
I am a lesbian.
That does not mean...
Aim for the skies, they said,
Go sit amongst the stars...
You came into my life
You were a part of me...
It's a knife that will not quit,
As the blood splats onto the marble flooring...
Sometimes I feel an itch
forming on my lips...
Everything in moderation
is what they always say...
A slowly burning ember
May extinguish into the night...
The stale air lingers,
Emptiness surrounds his heart...
In a rush to meet the goodmorningsun
A lonely songbird tapped me on the ear...