this place is a wet october mess and im stuck in a sea of leaves ( Read more... )

downcast eyes notice the dirt on my shoes ( Read more... )

all these paper tigers ( Read more... )

tomorrow i will talk about why my face is bleeding.

i mean, if i wake up at all/

ok, i want to submit some creative writing (poetry, fiction, whatever) to the art magazine at the school ( Read more... )

i give out flowers to passing strangers thrown at their feet ( Read more... )

this bridge was written ( Read more... )

I am incredibly frustrated ( Read more... )

so glad to see you here ( Read more... )

sometimes, you think, horrible people should fail miserably at everything.