Phases

Have you ever felt at home in the rain? Nothing is sweeter than salty water in spring, Have you ever fallen in love with winters rage? The passing day by day routine on repeat, Like each season, brings on its own different falling leaves. Take us back to nostalgic summer days, Or take us to … Continue reading Phases

What Nightmares Are Made Of

My life is dystopic, My heart exists in the myopic, And I am tired from the relentless memories Perpetuating my past history that still, to this day, haunts me; Triggering a reality I didn't ask for but some how seek Out the horrifying monsters who perfectly pretend to act accordingly So I can consider myself … Continue reading What Nightmares Are Made Of