My dearest Squish; Eight fucking years. Hell, baby, I thought I wasn’t going to get to 8 hours, 8 days, 8 weeks without you. I know you come around sometimes. Thanks. It does keep me going at times, when I need that little reminder that it wasn’t all in my head, and what we had …
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As always, the 3rd is for hate
I hear you there in the dark spaces, screaming of what you would do if let out of the carefully compartmentalized corners I have placed you in. You raged loose at the world threatening that if you could not have all things beautiful than no one could, oh the hateful things I have heard you …
Cry to the Heavens
Perhaps we are but a larval being Caterpillar to flutterby One day to fly free Uncaring of gusts and eddies Leaving behind a fragile husk Perhaps the Maker calls all souls home Spiritual beings having had Bodily experiences To know each other in different ways To return into communal forgiveness Perhaps the church …