Flashes of lightning rips the sad canvas of stars.Crimson-veined eyes wide open, screaming pupils hungry for light.A muffled scream escapes a gaping hole that used to be a mouth.Pulse quickening, erratic jumps, veins bursting, spilling their contents into obscurity.Bones breaking … Continue reading
would it be a transgression to ask you to stay Your hand? would it add to my debts if I hope for Your grace? I tried to live without rules, voided my consciousness of the weight of any consequences lived … Continue reading
who will save us? when our worlds collide, who will redeem us from ourselves? when we’re both too tired to speak, who will ease our doubts? who will save us?