My email account was disabled a few months ago. I ran out of storage and never bothered to make room for more, despite my wanting to. There are a lot of things I want to do that I never actually do.
Editor; Bad; Justice; Crucifix; Trap
So eating an apple is good, that’s why it was in my lunch. School is good, but eating an apple from the Tree of Knowledge was not.
Heat Flow
Deep within barren rock, your truths lie buried, striated strands of dimming light
Life saving 101; Ode to Pink; The Heist, Ode to a Lost Bracelet; The Fallen
I am afraid I will have to save someone and won’t know how
to my lacewing, with love; how you left; how i left
like light thrusted into purple mouths, acrid petals of piety for bread broken like gold shavings...
How to bury a dead bird when you have anxiety; Winter Beach; Upon the four-year anniversary of your death
I want to be as gothic as the ocean that backdrops rows of fancy stores where
women sell half-imagined lives.
