Tumultuous misadventures through the mind of one struggling with the mundane, while grieving the air of daily affairs.
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Autonomy
It takes awhile To adjust to Failure and I’ve been living itFor years now…Suddenly it’s all changed, and I can breathe again. I won’t let the scaries Get me when I’m Winning the game. It’s okay to feel stressed I’m just pushing my Autonomy forward.
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Birdie
I spew hate Like an unhinged Bat, as of late. Flapping my wings Violently, and wounded butNot beyond repair. Should’ve been a bird.
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Ribbons
Write another poem to myself and wait for the veins to stop popping in my forehead. It’s not another panic attack but it’s a debacle. Something to be foreshadowed on dewy midnight trains where the bugs hang onto life just like I have been with this roller coaster called life. Ups and downs and no…
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The Past
Thoughtful graces and Lucky well-wishes. I wish for peace,I wish for slumber, I wish for whatever it isTo take me out of this Riot and subdue any Swift scaries about it. I earned my life. Time to stopDwelling inThe past.
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Honesty
I miss you When I don’t know What to do. When I’m lost and Need advice. You’re smarter thanYou’d thinkPlease say it again. I needed that. Performance perspective. Hunter-gatherer protective Erase me from this Era and resort me Back to the pastWhen I had you Memories from Another life Now I see youI see your…
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Classic
I could be happy Everyday except forThis chain that holds meDown.Inexplicable potential andFire and passionAll rolled into one.If I could be happy everyday I think I’d be a little lighter.The weight would shoulder Off and I would be made a classicNot something new.