Jimmy

What was it like to seeThe face of your own stabilitySuddenly look awayLeaving you with the dead and hopeless? Eleven and she was gone.Eleven is when we waved good-bye.Eleven is standing still, Waiting for me to free himBy coming home. Moving me with a sound.Opening me within a gesture.Drawing me down and in,Showing me where […]


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H.

It’s coming through is alive.What’s holding up is a mirror.But what’s singing songs is a snakeLooking to turn this piss to wine. They’re both totally void of hate,But killing me just the same. The snake behind me hissesWhat my damage could have been.My blood before me begs meOpen up my heart again. And I feel […]


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