We- Whom are made from the ashes of stars Radiating light Of the gods I died to be reborn In your arms.… more →
Surrender Treewrote 1 week ago: We- Whom are made from the ashes of stars Radiating light Of the gods I … more →
wrote 1 month ago: I was going to write about how my creatively inspiring pool of instability has been drying up over t … more →
wrote 2 months ago: Serotonin. Maybe… MAYBE all of my psychosomatic problems are reducible to prolonged sle … more →
wrote 4 months ago: I come from a warm womb pulled, C-style, into bright light. I’m still screaming, running, catc … more →
wrote 4 months ago: 2012 ascended me to new heights and saw me plummet to all-time lows. My boundaries of every kind wer … more →
wrote 4 months ago: For a long time I have blamed censorship and the media for the illusions that cloud m … more →
wrote 4 months ago: “Take my hand And lead me to salvation Take my love For love is everlasting And remember The t … more →
wrote 4 months ago: Enlightenment is a metaphor for the holy privilege of death. I’m (fucking) tired. I mean, rea … more →
wrote 5 months ago: There’s that itchy silence again. I am able to gauge just how dependent I’ve been when m … more →
wrote 5 months ago: Never say good-bye unless you’re losing. You’re all I need to get by, then get ahold of … more →