what kills me are the

raindrops fall heavy on the pavement, as the sun starts to glow through the heavy clouds, the only thing protecting me was your porch hovering over me. i hear nothing but the birds chirping and the spark of this lighter, lighting the cancer between my lips. and while youre sleeping peacefully upstairs, im falling to… Continue reading what kills me are the


house of cards

A house of cards is tumbling down, all the way down, onto the ground. The house of cards is now, not the house of cards anymore. The house of cards was so easily breakable, so easy to fall. Building the house took so much effort, just to get destroyed. It was fragile, like a sheet… Continue reading house of cards