The Best Part of Waking Up…

A cup of coffee, the sun rises in waves. The colors resplendent, and here I am. Full of things I wish I was not. Memories and yesterdays I wish I forgot. Like the house of a hoarder, with a couple less cats. Except you can't see the hoarding, it's just tucked away. All the words... Continue Reading →

The Game of Thumbs

I'm so tired of the game where somehow i'm supposed to care about your cries for attention and the banalities I call my day Where I throw up some pictures and assert that I'm better than all the thoughts inside my head that tell me I better not I wait for the call to adventure... Continue Reading →

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