Turning the Other Cheek
If I were a fairy tale creature, I’d be an abstract, like how shit happens in a dream, just a surreal blur of inconspicuous emotions manifested through random images and icons. I’d be all the […]
Poetry
Poetic Dribbles that Signify Nothing
This page has been removed because the only person who saw this post was me, so I decided to unpublish and submit it to places where people will actually read poems.