My grandmother’s room is much more lonely then it used to be, my grandfather’s absence being a noticeable one. She hides his old desk under piles of her costume jewelry, but keeps his clothes still hanging in the closet. She has a large waterbed in the center of her room- it’s either sprung a leak, or those are tears on her pillow ( Read more... )

Getting degrees in reverse psychology and anti-sociology ( Read more... )

A misconstrued conception
A misshapen angel without wings
I see light filter in through autumn leaves
And I swear I'm watching God

A beautiful analogy
Lost in creativity
And modern electricity
An overwhelming tendency
Towards artificiality
Handling it haphazardly
Is nothing short of deadly

My father looks at a beautiful lesbian ( Read more... )

I think too much ( Read more... )

Your hands on my back and I'm floating ( Read more... )

Now Leaving Home is leaving me ( Read more... )

Last night he found me ( Read more... )

I got home and tried to write ( Read more... )