A perfectly ruined thing

A perfectly ruined thing is frustrating;
it seems too ruined to be fixed.
But look, here’s a crack that can be salvaged!
Aha! So there is just some hope left.


Closure is a myth

Closure is a myth,
Healing takes time.
My body remembers,
Even if my brain forgot

Memories are vague,
But the pain remains.



storm in my chest

Storm in my chest
Thunder in my head
Rain in my eyes
Darkness on my bed

Light in my chest
Clarity in my head
Peace in my eyes
Sunlight on my bed


is god watching the world burn?

No, not really. Just stepped out to grab a snack.
Be right back!