I stare endlessly at a ceiling, fingers intertwined in a chaotic mess of perfect order. wondering about the porous nature of this cieling tile above me. waiting for it to fall and hit me in the face... waiting for my relative sky to fall, but I cannot wait for long ( Read more... )

I am metal rigid and cold, tensile and strong ( Read more... )

I'm a freak ( Read more... )

for many reasons... to list a few ( Read more... )

this silence, this mask, this inner-haven of darkness... as I lean closer to the fire... as I wish for the poets lyre... a distraction, an inner voice, i seems to play to me in my sleep.. my trance, I wonder when will I wake, when will I peel this mask off.. when will the fire stop burning sweet smell of zinc poisoning the air, a deep breath of ( Read more... )

It has been a long time since i have written ( Read more... )

I am the son, of two people I've never met ( Read more... )

where do you go....

when your best friend ...

who is supposed to be the person you run too...
.. the shoulder you cry on... when it hurts...

offers to be just that... the one to comfort you when it hurts....

Is the one that hurts you the most....

I feel left out ( Read more... )

Soundly .. for one night ( Read more... )