Month: January 2015

Three Years

“Three years and I cant shake you out of my skin.”- YrsaDaleyWard


My weekend

” I spend my Fridays unthreading my love for you just to wove it up on Sunday evening and wear around my neck on Monday under my shirt.”

Smoking About You

I have been smoking a lot lately. Smoking about you. Smoking joints not rolled by you.
It breaks my heart every fucking time.
And lately I been hearing you vividly and seeing your face.

I picked up my bones from ashes today. Trying to put everything together that you left scattered about.
I can hardly feel my anything.
There’s not enough poems to heal me.