I fell into his dream did not want to wake up are you believing everything you read again? stop that shit believe in nothing for a while so drove into the city bought vampire socks from sports stor…
A BOLD ATTEMPT IS HALF SUCCESS
I masturbate my thoughts here.. Seriously..
writing to air my mind out
We're all on a road to somewhere.
The noble sport of writing
A site for the wordly wise!
My heart, mind and soul...transcribed!
Until I know this sure uncertainty, I'll entertain the offered fallacy.
"She captures a lovely intersection between the mundane and the mythic…"–Fantasy Literature
. . . a meeting place where poetry chapbooks are reviewed
Scribblings in awe of poetry, transitions, mutations and death