I woke up on time and when I sat up, I could smell wet pavement from the open window. The rain sounded like a brown bag of rice s...
romans
Things this poem makes me feel -young -kinda dumb -like moving to new york -and it gives me some pretty trippy personifications it ...
Let me tell you what it was like.
You know that time? When you wake up 5 minutes before your alarm sounds. Pale blue sunrise through the curtains. You forget why you...
I Just Know
You never really asked permission to show me the garden. But you picked the lock and led me to the flower bed of my words. I found us sl...
The truth about airports and the reason they all die in car accidents.
10,000 ft up, the freeways look so small from here. The gray pavement over passing each other look like veins from here. The cars lik...
Rainwater Massacre
To you, it was just sealing envelopes. But to them, it was a massacre. Like to you, it's just holding hands. But to ...
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