Thank you for not being there after you put me in a state of despair.

For sometimes showing up and pretending as if you were always there.

Thank you for showing me I could still breathe with out air.

I crawled under your skin and made a home that I believed we could share.

Eventually the walls started melting around me.

It took a year to see losing you set me free.

Thank you for always putting...

Gun shots in the distance.

Daniel ran through the trees and brush of the woods he had been camping in. He runs as fast as he can through the crunchy leaves towards the direction of the shots fired, normally he wouldn’t be concerned to hear any gun shots up there but it wasn’t deer hunting season. Plus, it was 11pm. As the cold air paralyses his lungs he can’t help but think , “what the fuck am I g...

The birds crow a weeping melody,trees clean of leaves.

Crisp air fills your lungs while the sun grieves.

For she knows we will long for her at the first sight of snow.

You know she’s still there but she doesn’t feel the same, by December we’ll hardly remember her name.

Without her warmth our spirits fall like the leaves the ground claims.

Why can’t we just smoke a joint on the beach like the...