did you capture your essence
and seal it behind glass
as often as I have ?
somewhere in life's reaches,
I used to be a child
who loved to laugh.

find cracks to fall in,
wings are only escalators
fissures between here and there,to fly,
all one must do,
is kill the disbelief of Love,
in you!

I breathe clean
I refuse to step
into that fake sordid lost world.
What's hidden is
hidden for a reason.
Keep it.

We’re all just waiting to be found but before anyone gets the chance, we’ve gone and hid in another layer of ourselves.

I stopped looking for comfort in people when I realized I'd still have homes to come back inside of me, and I feel safe in my chaos.

These breaths
are but thorns
in my neck.

Your eyes hold
stormy seas of longing, sorrow
and I have the taste for drowning