Passing Thoughts

So for a few weeks I've been writing passing thoughts. They're not quite poems and they're not chit-chats. This post will be just a mix of random xD I honestly wanna post just to talk to y'all *** Thought 1: I don't know the difference between being numb and being fineI wonder if I felt … Continue reading Passing Thoughts


Misery. It's so temptingTo lose yourself beyond the breaking pointOf glassShattering into dozens of fragments with a wail of disappointmentAnd acceptance To remain in this limboMight not be the anecdote but it was the synthesizer to the mandatory pain of change regardless of its degree and directionEverything seems like a hazy dreamOf misfit angular objects … Continue reading Drug

Broken Compass

I go over the memory again and againUntil it's rubbed rawUntil it wells blood that dribbles down the edges of my defective mindIt's all unravelingIn place of the light that was the essence of meLies masterful spidersWebbing starless skies of bleak yellowThe room is sickeningAnd in it, the remaining real part of meDissolves to fearWhat's … Continue reading Broken Compass