God-Forsaken Immortality

And so, I wrote until the sun kissed my face, And the birds screamed sunrise melodies; As the people in their homes slept the morning hours away Until their dreams were only sweet memories.   Then they awake to their 9-5 job, As I am harrowingly writing on Some abandoned rooftop Smoking the last drag … Continue reading God-Forsaken Immortality

Like a Dandelion in the Wind

The leaves fell softly like dandelions floating in the wind; The crinkling sound under my feet unmatched except by the cackling of flame. Wintery winds gusted and pushed me back into remission As the warmth left my fingertips – as the frigid air Crept in, suddenly the addiction fleeted like a bad memory You blot … Continue reading Like a Dandelion in the Wind