My questions and my answers. My rants and my lessons. This is my life.

A questionable remedy in a world where comfort replaces truth and dependency supersedes trust. Winter falls, yet in the darkness spring quivers patiently. This is my paradigm on love in our society. Critiques would be greatly valued.

like E.E. Cummings i screamed humanity i love you because we are/ forever making poems in the lap/ of death Humanity/ i hate you

The innecessities collide

after love

Don't you seek the deep end,

If you turned the light off when you left a room, and returned to find it on again would you be more afraid than if you sat in that room in the dark? My ongoing and ever changing bible for horror writing.

I realized that everything I wanted to find wasn't so amazing as it sat in my palms. I finally understand. I finally understand.

ready go.

You swallowed it, my heart whole. Was I tasty?

another haiku about a very cryptic point concerning my writing

i like you. i like you. i like you.

jesus

Sometimes, all it takes is a moment of silence to understand. But sometimes, the silence is undeserving. Sometimes, it is too late.

Enjoy it while there's oxygen.

a bounty of human fracture and cracked purity misting over in regret.

Discovery is the fruit of romanticism.

just a conversation between Alice and the Cheshire Cat

i'm just a ghost behind the computer screen

a myth in five and one

who needs an ending?

to all the dreamers.

here. a love poem. for a change. rr. note the repeated dualities.

because looks are everything nowadays.

if you don't mind the screaming.

As we rifle through the spiritual solvency of this human domecile

i want to tell him that i haven't spoken for three days and that my hands are blistered from holding time up in place

About conditioning of the lust reflex