amethyst wine

my moon.  my lovely moon.  i dreamed you called me shooting star, and thought you meant i glow across your black night. i dream...

my cold wet hair can't chill me neither can my open window. my blankets are on the floor. i don't need them anymore. i gave my...

the dull throb again, that's new. (re-newed) my hipbones and teeth. i could stop sleeping to understand, start crying, start staring, st...

hello, you. can you be quiet for a minute, so i can look at your eyes and gauge if you're whole? yes, i've seen them in pictur...

i'm always looking for you. that slight strawberry shines in any crowd, and you're stuck in the corner of my eye. even at night, in ...

 everything is framed, and even though i can see everything better, i can mostly see my own hands a little more clearly. and tree branches. ...

because i haven't been sufficiently occupied since five pm today and i don't know what to do with three whole hours of spare time ex...

to my perfect mother. (i don't say that sarcastically.) you've done basically nothing wrong. you are always trying to be a better ...

the Hardening. (define: a time when suddenly everything hurts and unshakable general life philosophies shake, resulting in a cynical hea...

the leaves of this plant next to me are blackening a little more every day i sit at this desk, but i'm not watering. i feel the heart-sh...

you were nearly 40 minutes late for curfew today. my fault, of course. you left so recently my lips still pull and throb as though you are a...

nine years old. my best friend's bed. "i don't think i'm going to live past twenty-three." "....." f...