I wake up every morning and by 7 AM I hate myself because all I do every second is think about you. I want to be the body of water that you sit and stare at yourself in Narcissus, yet I know that there has to be a better way for me to waste my … Continue reading The Coldest Summer
I swear that I thought Mr. Yeti was the one ‘til Mr. Golem came long and my heart was done Then I met Mr. Cyclops and he changed my mind For a limited time, ‘til I knew Mr. Vampire was finally mine But it fell through and Mr. Gremlin did too So I was sure … Continue reading Happiness For Idiots
Put your hand over the flame again- This time It won’t get burned. -Insanity I’ve only had one start to finish better day since I have been in Ohio than today. That day was the day that I met you. Since then, I have been, at your beck and call. And you know that you … Continue reading The Statue of Liberty
The Lion Says, “Apparently you don’t want me but if you ever need me all you have to do is reach out to me, and I’ll be there, okay?” I roll my eyes. The Tiger Says, ” You never seem to ask me to come fuck anymore, what’s up?” I sigh and then roll my … Continue reading Magisterial
They say that if you want something never give it up. But then they turn right around and say if you love something set it free. Love> Want. So, I’ve been trying to think of something to say to you, for two days now, that’s not manipulative, or trivial or childish. Still, after all of … Continue reading After A Good Run
Fear. Wanton abandon lives right outside of this lyric but fear… Fear wears me, it buys me early in the morning from the neighborhood thrift store and tastes me against it’s formlessness Fear pretends that it cares, asks me how my day was because fear tries to test my strength and I can’t resist this … Continue reading Thinking of him while listening to Tool W/U
I tell myself shit like, self love is my only business but as you can clearly see, fuck me… I tell myself corny shit just so that my demons get to sleep My rhymes are doltish right now Just like you, fool My rhymes are obtuse right now and we all play so confused I tell myself … Continue reading Sanguineous Crust
