poetry Succulent Shadows 26 Jan 201919 Apr 2019 Bleed from me like the manifest disappoint that our life's turned out to be Blinded and fueled on ecstasyLike everyone is inside their frail worlds, drunk and dreary and stupid…
My Personal Favorites… What Martin Wanted 19 Jan 2019 No one cares about the hatred your have faced across the years of time What you must take away from that suffering is that you won't have it better off…
The Nameless Collective 