And she looked at me in doubt I don’t know whether of my wittiness or my reasoningbehind the […]
world
he was exactly as broken as I leading me under high ceilings onto the floor filled with people […]
if I had the world all to myself as my own to decorate to build and destroy love […]
close the curtains turn off the light hide inside this fortress of the lucky life you were born […]
it’s this blindfold made of bills and check books that keeps us staring at our own reflection instead […]
Just because we don’t speak of it doesn’t mean it isn’t there empty hands empty empty stomachs empty […]
Life is a suck-fest for tragedy and madness. Everybody feels like they know where the upside is Shame […]
kaya vs. the world 