I’ll tell you now: you won’t get better as long as you’re afraid of making a fool of yourself. The thing is, you’re human. That means you’re already a fool. You’re gonna make mistakes. So make mistakes, and make them often. You don’t know what you need to work on until you know what you … Continue reading “Good Parent” Letter
Category: Poetry
Mild Hallucinations
Been up for over 36hrs now As the mild hallucinations Are starting to kick in so Meaning the textures begin Moving, sliding off of the Surfaces they paint, while Numbers and letters wiggle Like grass blowing in wind https://open.spotify.com/track/36YlVLEV1f2qredBFj8o2y?si=XbrK6BJ_SAaQnDnaXLLBIg https://open.spotify.com/track/4oCRbf77NCj4Ss8nhUp1i4?si=_CS7npbARb-oFU0zR39URA https://open.spotify.com/track/6wyjGiFFJMNxFyY4h0ttYY?si=I13kz947R7qJ3XkKbWFgJA https://open.spotify.com/track/4OLI1dUkU9GFHm3IUgChaf?si=HhyTmW_3RECAescqkMq6yQ https://open.spotify.com/track/4GuZMzKXJSoWhwHUqRa0fm?si=RpPhR7WOQYK2cD2awSSBNQ https://open.spotify.com/track/4c8TMfsKJIrRgCWs8LCEbQ?si=uSGUJxnhRPyPsT0O_-8VPg https://open.spotify.com/track/2sLwPnIP3CUVmIuHranJZU?si=VYHUkvALQEC6rhtNnJq6pg
Keep Talking And Nobody Explodes (Cutting Wires)
A Good☯Design ought to make sense to Ü Even when left out to dry with no clue So, whenever having no idea what to do Pretend to know and do not play a fool Then, hold yourself together like glue When they walk on your §oul like shoes Because if it fails, and all goes … Continue reading Keep Talking And Nobody Explodes (Cutting Wires)
December Drizzle Pt. II: Fig Jam Fog
A week later and it's -still- raining N December & don't REMember Christmas Being predicated by wet precipitation Though, this week the weather is weak When comparing to them previous pours That kept getting encore after encore However, N place of a continuous rain Thick, gray fig jam fog makes a claim Swallows all, encompasses … Continue reading December Drizzle Pt. II: Fig Jam Fog
Love Note To Luna (Ode To The Moon)
I'm so sorry I was oh~so late I'm sorry I'm somehow always late No matter the destination nor the date I'm just always running behind time Like a clock that I need to rewind Trying to catch up after losing my mind Still, that doesn't excuse the abuse Nor what I continue to do to … Continue reading Love Note To Luna (Ode To The Moon)
One Of Those Nights
It's one of those nights But, the only problem is I'm not sure what I mean By "one of those nights" So I'm left here with my Anxiety and anticipation Toward what might happen To Me tonight so whether Or not it be a good or a Bad thing, I'm currently Fidgeting with fright of … Continue reading One Of Those Nights
Becalmed Like
Becalmed like this aloe balm Applied to burns, on your palms Or neosporin for when you're stung & breathing exercises, for your lungs Becalmed like this lit fuse of a bomb Smothered with fingers full of aplomb Because wet with spit from his tongue & calloused from the guitar he strung Becalmed like when we're … Continue reading Becalmed Like
No Time For Noah
I don't expect much Time from my friends As I know, they're busy But are they really my friends When they've been too busy To talk for a year now If not - longer?
Dumb Vision
I call my self Dumb a lot Yet not because I am Stupid But because I know part of Me Is currently locked off from Me So even though I know I could see It is as if my eyeballs are missing https://open.spotify.com/track/5gRcv46AMTrosmTOqrOV3Q?si=y4eflknxQuS6XfZMxhZFyw
Some Simple Questions
I've been feeling §hivers, again today REMinding me of May & the mess I made But why does it have to be this way? Why am I accosted both night & day? What messages do they mean to say? Some simple answers, what I crave https://open.spotify.com/album/1TOvW3icPZmigoT9CrRav5?si=EIiBvcERTES1bRzzaR9ZiQ&context=spotify%3Aalbum%3A1TOvW3icPZmigoT9CrRav5
Same Old Song
It's getting hard again Listening to the same people Day after day after day Talk about the same problems As they said yesterday And I'm not trying to be unempathetic But you can only blame your problemsOn the world for so long before It all just become the same old song That no one wants … Continue reading Same Old Song





