2 AM

Scattered colors span my walls at night The fear of an entity prohibits my rest What kind of world do I believe in And what kind of world truly exists How much power can we suppress Is my strength opaque Who wants to hold my hand

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Clarification

In all honesty and apology, I have no fucking idea how valid the concept of fate and destiny truly plays within each of humanities variation of reality. As I continue to evolve day by day my emphasis on what is factually meant to be diminishes with each waking moment, as I realize reality, or lack…

The Red Balloon

Cecelia enjoyed transforming into the red balloon Her eyes sparked anew When she became the red balloon For the red balloon you see Was filled with magic Cecelia could never be   Higher and higher the red balloon soared As the urgency of days past Were no longer implored For Cecelia believed The magic was…

Banes

I have had dreams about zombies from a young age, my earliest recollection within my Grandmother’s foster home. I remember being real scared, something was charging, but thankfully Big Bird from sesame street was carrying me on his back and down the stairs far faster than the bodies racing behind me. There have been times…

O Grandpa my Grandpa

I miss you with all my soul Your memory is not tainted by your disease But illuminated by your beautiful spirit You would laugh a bit if I told you My last relationship mimicked yours and grandmas I do not want history to repeat itself so I have let him go But thank you Grandpa…