short poem

Having a Hole In Your Being

Sometimes it’s more that you’re missing the part of yourself that was taken when they left, rather than the thief …

Just An Outlet

You fuck her like your life source is running on low and leave her like you have somewhere to be.  …

The Type of Person

If you are the type of person who utters no when I ask to pick flowers from strangers gardens in …

Selective Memory

Cut throat razors will remind me of you, like cut throat words remind you of me. I will remember yogurt …

These Are Not Artists

Inside out. Smeared on walls, canvas, journals. A bloody piece of “art”. Not red but black and blue. Inconsistent and …

Who told us it was okay to feel this much. Where is the science to explain finding God in someone’s …

A Stranger Sight

Today I loved a stranger for a moment and I would haveloved him a momentmore if I hadn’tlooked away.

Eat Your Heart Out

I tasted myself on your mouth. It was the first time I knew warmth was a flavour.

The Same Goes For Dreams

A fake plant will never bloom, never grow. But it will also never die, and what a price to pay …

Daddy Issues

My father looks like Jesus, so I stopped believing in God.