helpless

I am so aware of the boundaries of my love.I scratch at the hard paint. I use my nails up to the skin to see if I can still bleed.It hurts from my fingers all overseeping creeping whispering pain There used to be people. Others thought they were dead and they buried them.When they woke … Continue reading helpless →

Candlewax

You got stabbed in the eyeWax dribbling from the skyWeak swearing, tongue-bloatAshes in your throat Hunched over dirt and crumbs, heavingSmother the inner screamingWalk and walk all around the naveEcho thunder in the madman’s grave You defiled the pure, white, sinless intentStanding straight levelling the groundsDeep entangled into your soundsYour rotten ruins, the dreams you … Continue reading Candlewax →

Overwhelmed

Sometimes it gets overwhelming. There's planning to do, character sheets to make, subplot to map out... And this scene is just not working the way you thought it would!