Thursday, February 8, 2018

Tuesday, January 31, 2017

Them my shoes..
One mile, I dare you. 
Just one mile and then
 I'll listen to the last of your fucking sermons, I swear.


This Christmas



The Leaving

"But then healing feels like the wind against your face when you are spreading your wings and flying through the air!"
~ C. JoyBell C. 



 She was diagnosed with life,
 Nine times. .
The nine times she 
Tried to commit suicide, 
you know. .
And when she finally decided
‘Heck!whatever. .’,
She was cured!
And there was
A blood-splattered sun
Right in the middle of a night road.
A souvenir.