Mindless Drones

We finger fuck our phones like mindless drones, searching for certainty in lost souls. Everything changes at the touch of our fingertips. Hearts, likes, comments, and clicks. Tweets and TikTok’s, self-expression the cost and it seems like there is no destination...

I Dance With Death

I dance with death at the gates of hellWhen the seasons change andI start to ageI dance with death andNo one can tell  I pray to God when darkness creepsCover my head and block my screamsHe walks with me and takes my handHypnotized by the music of darknessI’m trapped...

Into The Unknown

I took a walk in the woods to findsomething I needed to feel so I grabbed a day pack andheaded up the mountainwith no plan of attackand I walked for milesuntil I was covered by trees wheresilence set me free. I’m a different manwhen my heart meets the earth...

Walking Alone

He’d given up on himself and felt like he hadnothing left to give  Every day he’s on the runfrom himself and who he’d become searching for meaningin something or someoneand he feels the attacksof the past while theyturn to real life and he stays upat night with tears...

I’m Alright

I tried to find my heart but lost it in the chase writing gave me a life raft but darkness took it awayPeople ask me how I’m doingif only they could see the black shadows following me aroundor what it’s like to fight with something...