The question that makes my chest seize; Am I enough? I feel the weight of judgments and ignorance and the general apathy of the world. it heaps on my like the final gift of those who have recently departed. With the filth and dirt piling up on me, scratching and writhing around me filling my … More I Am Enough
The two faced person I see before me is nothing more than a hollow shell wishing to exist, and I do not see it. I will not see it. To believe there is something there is to gaze upon it, to remain blind is to protect it, and to hate it is to get closure … More Disgusting
Little Bird The winter has Startled You away from me. I wait For you to return to My porch feeder Where Your desired nectar is. Little bird, Humming Bird I need you here As I sit on the swing Wrapped In warm cotton sheets.