05/16/2022 10:51 PM  When Love is Gone Current mood:  content When love is gone That was truly hate I cannot help to rejoice. Days of fury have passed And left me behind To fill my nights  With love. When love is gone That was truly hate Not an inch of my body Is reminiscent of you.  Nights of horror have crumbled And left me behind To fill my days With love. 0 Comments

02/02/2022 01:08 PM  Django Current mood:  drunk At some point, he'll realize that I hear him But at another, he'll realize  I am not listening 0 Comments

04/24/2021 07:24 PM  AT THE DOOR A song on repeat I cannot believe you To this day 0 Comments

04/24/2021 07:15 PM  Oar Current mood:  ashamed Emotions bottled up Have to escape at some point.  It is March, It is April. There is no difference. I know you will be here, I know you will wait. But will you fight for the outcome? I know you won't, but I can only hope Like a fool. 0 Comments

04/24/2021 01:12 PM  Sketches Current mood:  melancholy I do not draw like I used to.  I need the sorrow I once had to make what I once made.    0 Comments

02/15/2021 10:13 PM  getty0image The thought of him A lash of a whip A quick and effortless draw, And a painful recoil. The leather tassel is never without movement. A never-ending wave of  Sweet, rosy scars. 0 Comments

01/03/2021 09:04 PM  Peaches Moving to the country, gonna eat a lot of peaches! Millions of peaches, peaches for me! Millions of peaches, peaches for free! 0 Comments

12/18/2020 08:14 PM  He's a Librarian Current mood:  angsty Bleh! 0 Comments

06/22/2020 11:58 PM  Hand Holding Her breathing was frantic,       Yet she could not pin the reason                     On fear of interruption                              Or him being so near.  A bed to share                  A bed two share. Hands intertwined                  It tastes sweeter than the finest wine.  He leaves writings behind                            An imprint in her mind.   0 Comments

06/22/2020 01:14 PM  Window 1 Current mood:  ashamed In my writings he is on repeat. In my art I show defeat. Bounds of papers, so mundane. Yet the only thing to keep me sane.  A window once ajar, I observe from afar. A breeze, no longer welcome in my room. To hear his warning never-more fills me with doom. -Gutter Girl 0 Comments

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