Poetry

A Cure For The Sadness Of Angels

do you laugh? every baby laughs. do you laugh? why not? I wonder who stole the laughter from you? I wonder will you ever get it back? do you wonder? do you want it back? do you remember what it was like to lose control, to free your soul, to feel that it all makes… Continue reading A Cure For The Sadness Of Angels

Poetry

Reminder

Every morning we wake up, greeted by a dawn we can’t control. Yet the beauty of sunrise is anticipated, celebrated. Perhaps morning is a reminder of our lack of control. Perhaps we too much strive for control, even after sunset. Shall we celebrate our freedom from choices we don’t have to make? Shall we anticipate… Continue reading Reminder

Poetry

Rebell

Sometimes, I just wanna be left the fuck alone. Sometimes, I wanna say “fuck” without people looking at me as if I’ve done something wrong. Sometimes, I just wanna do something wrong without people thinking of me as a failure. Sometimes, I wanna fail without people acting as if I’m completely stupid. Sometimes, I just… Continue reading Rebell