Split

Hiding from myself The memories boxed up and shipped far Into the recesses of time But when it’s cold, the shingles stir Dark clouds gather on the horizon Lightning shatters confidence and sways Funnel clouds evaporate conscious efforts I crack and crumble and admit my faults I fucked up so many times, why am I […]

Only My Guilt Knows

I descend a staircase littered with shreds of newspaper and leftover condoms the lights are dim and the air, stale but the memories are bright and here, rise high my leavened bread eaten everyday by anguish shoved in my face, they know I need the drain in the center is rusted and clogged with people […]