03 - Oct. 26

i am the sun 
and i am the moon 
and i am every star in the sky 
and i am everything 
and anything 
inside and out 
but i can’t feel it 
potential i’ll never touch 
and my dreams will stay as dreams 
an endless reach 
empty red painted walls 
pictures torn 
boxes tucked far away 
an emptiness in my chest 

and back then you were so cool 

i faded to black and i never came back 
that part of me i’ll never get back 
when can i catch my breath? 

we can hide in your closet 
and you wont ever touch my hand 

we. can. hide. in your. closet. 
and you. can’t. ever. touch. my hand

Sowithout. - Brimstonehell;me

cuts in my mouth

time apart

died at the tunnel along with all the memories we made there

Real Spill

hermosa, the only one i love

A Shout to See

Wednesday

feels right to be let down.
this sinking solitude.
entwined emotions cry,
“you are minuscule.”
it feels so right
wasting our time.
don’t we mean more than what we are not?
pushed so close to the edge by waves meant to wash away.
cross grained and knotted breath paraded by polished stains.

Permanent as Your Errors by train breaks down

Hopefully Alone

Unshaken

time apart

seahorsechoke

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