between my ears

It’s all gone to hell.

Believe

There’s always a catch. Sometimes, it’s the fall.

meanwhile

I bet you thought it would be different, being human.

SHE

…sharp teeth of an angel.

CLARIFY

I write what I feel, and I let it go.

Wolves

We point at the path of sticky entrails and we blame you.

dead me, dead you

This can’t bode well, can it?

You Can’t Say That, Pt 7

A heart monitor with no ups or downs reflects a dead heart.

i love you

Looks like rain…

the sky lies to you

I told you, it’s a lie.