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Athena
I had mainly been the plaything of straight men, so when she asked me what I liked to do, I stared, blankly, and impolitely, into her eyes, and their associated heaven, until she broke the silence with a simple sigh. She took my hand, tracing teaching onto it, leaving me breathless and emotional, on top…
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A Quiet Life
They’re complaining again, and I’m trapped, somewhere in the ceiling, because that’s where I was left, when everyone ran away and it suddenly became my job to avoid their ever changing moods, and daily drinking binges. I type out a text, with my own complaints, about how I’m so tired from all the tornados, how…
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The Noise
I don’t want to die, by any means, but I have not really enjoyed being alive, for quite some time. I feel like I’m on a constant track, that deviates, in a sense, every now and then, but never to a place that makes sense, just to a noise. I know that makes no sense,…
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Stormy Weather, Continued
I don’t run into storms anymore, because I’m learning the benefits, of staying in place, soaking in sunshine and silence. I’m bored of being entertained.
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Cover Me In White Roses
Cover me in white roses, when it’s all over, when the sun stops spinning around me, and the stars dress in dark lace. Make me a garden, where things go to say goodbye, in the chapel, where we first kissed, racked with guilt, because our love always felt secret, even when everybody knew, and you…