Stroll At Night
It's as classy as something, that everyone knows, like who are you now, and counting your toes. It's just all that simple, but everyone's vain. As we walk down street …
Miss Mathews
Way long ago, I was betrayed, stabbed in the back, by your half faced friends. This is what you wanted, don’t turn around, I will not take this anymore, She…
I Say
I can't change What you see in front of your eyes. Cough and die, do what is right. Do you even want to be alive at all? Waves are crushing,…
Letters to the Mind: Anxiety
Dear Angst, You build up in my mind sometimes and it reaches the point of no looking back. I imagine myself finally giving up and I throw things, even the…
May Be Sharper Than The Sound
It was midnight when I received the call. I couldn't believe that anything could have been more precise than that moment but I was in for a little treat. Right…