I have fought a good fight and crashed.
I have fought for IT...
Is there a weakness
in caring so much...
Horizon is the
paradox of arrival...
Is it in the accuracy of sensibility
that patterns come to the sense...
yesterday, you remembered nothing but
craved peaches and cream – it’s was your...
it's been years since i've stayed up
all night; trust me, this isn't my choosing...
The old house on the hill sits empty
its still structure a thousand tongues of silence...
excavated childhood memories, i handle
them with care, reminding myself to hold...
It's bleak in this city;
fear has stormed the...
Dusty walls;
clouds of thoughts...
"All Lives Matter"
"Reopen the schools...
Full stops and run on sentences
choke...