~personal blog~

I'm home, I'm home! I've missed you so I've closed the miles between us But I can't close this space in front of us Times are rough Fears...

Little by little, I've been crawling out of my room learning how to prepare for doom Little by little, I've been waltzing out the front...

I hold some of her juicy secrets, But there’s no password that protects me. Sometimes I lay here empty, And other times I’m presented...

This ship can sink at any moment There’s constant picking at your lips Piercing like the jagged ridges of your nails The ropes tight...

It is instructed you wait 15 minutes After capturing a polaroid. But look too soon, and the light around you Will prevent the excitement....

Just like polaroids Feelings can flash too quickly and fade to nothing

What am I even doing this for? I’m tired of working for one score. Once I get an assignment done, There’s always one more. Things like...

I stick out like a sore thumb, In this “strict” culture you expect. How easily you unpeel my skin, And wring out my fibers. How quickly...

Start of long day Already stories to tell Write it, or forget End of a long day I can look forward to you For worries to fade

The food in front of me Steals the time away So I shove it all down my throat Like there’s no time to waste

I saw you hurting yourself All alone But you smiled when you were with me Together And your laugh was a sweet sound To my rainy days So I...

The times I am north, you are south, We barely attract each other. The times I am north, and you are north, We seem to ignore the force...

This was based on the character I made using Picrew! My first fish It was a gift to me But I forgot to feed it So it died and I put it in...

“5-8 images of your best work” I started months ago; You ‘d think I would already have everything planned out. But I guess I’ve been...

You asked me to sit next to you on the bus one day And it made me super happy Because I was always the one who asked you first You...

you surround yourself with people they know you for the things you do your masks look like polyhedrals and everyone only knows a version...

Big Ben looks over me on the right everyday the strings take flight there are lines that are dead there are pens that are blue, green,...