Crossroads

I would walk the world wide Just to stand here by your side As we hold hands, I won’t let go Let us dance across the snow I stand here at the crossroads Two paths that I could take The brighter road, it calls to me A feeling I cannot shake As time proceeds in … Continue reading

Epilogue

The flowers are all wilted now Their time has come and passed Some dusty letter, forgotten vow Great times in stone are cast

Red Light

He waits while you wait tables thinking you might want the tips. He finds you at the bus stop with your name upon his lips. He stands near doors and whistles with hyenas leering grin. He looks at you with hard eyes like you’re leading him to sin. Love has no greater value but the … Continue reading

procrastination by passive aggression

I have a million and two things to do today. But sure, add another burden to my load. The pile is only consuming up to my shoulders, my arms still mostly free. Fine, I can’t move, but movement is overrated. Complaining is so much more useful than getting it done…

Screaming through the Lift Tubes

Just 365-odd days of feeling like a foghorn. Sick on a week of weakness after months of mondays and our voices get bottled out, pinned up, and stuck on signs for you to deface until all is left is our face on a pinup. The duct tape you use to silence our whispers of “no, … Continue reading

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