Last Call

Bring me back to Your body on time For as long As you shine

Thoughts From Beside A Park Bench

Scraping away the corners Rounded into the ground I turn towards your sun Screaming at the stares Who are you to judge With your socks and sandals Around every corner Another crack

Requiem For My Dreams

Bring back the dark. She breaks Silently making her mark. Alone with my two best friends. I imagine myself to be a Wash up before it ends. I just want to sleep. I’m broke In this too deep.