All these unnecessary plateaus Every one of these I can't let goes Stop gap and pass through How I wished you'd fall for me Without...

A poem about the pain and grief of a world with a disturbing inability to provide any kind of closure or justice to the victims of...

It can be difficult, even when things are going well, to not get our wires crossed or follow those paths we are most tempted to follow....

Drowning in Hours Maybe in the darkness You can touch the textures The stains on the uniforms unfolding And without eyes see truer colors...

We sometimes get caught in our own web. Afraid to let go of past trauma or present mistakes or the fear of the future being a repetition...

The Dragon's Gold Along the dragon's back Down by the verdant steppe Binaural stones that skip Across river's deep and black A...

Where are our fates written? In the stars above, in the stones below? Are we destined for love or disaster? Our paths may seem set, but...

No dog in the fight. Beaten down and broken by the world and ready to accept any state of existence that seems even remotely novel or...

Being honest with ourselves can be hard, especially in the age of social media where lies are mass marketed to us constantly. Is faking...

Life is full of ups and downs, whether you are struggling or not, whether you are healthy or not. Even when things are going well it can...

Trying to focus on dreams worthy of pursuing and keep yourself from getting discouraged. It can be hard to find that balance between hope...

How many of us are slaves to our dreams? Even when things seem to be moving forward and firing on all cylinders we can find ourselves...

First fool day of April. Admittedly unsure of what to make of this. Written under the influence. No average joes allowed. Broken pieces...

Communication can be difficult, even more so when there is physical and emotional distance between people. It can often feel like we are...

Say less Pursuant Pursuing a sound Windswept Constant Melodies that echo down A sheltered shadowed place Chambers twist like valves A...

What happens in a world where love is a commodity and we are forced to sell ourselves like products? Cut out the vulnerability, brush...

There are a lot of different factors that go into determining who we are and how we live our lives. Where we are born, who are parents...

If I could explain it I wouldn't be here again With these colors in my hand And these words on canvases If I could remember I'd find my...

We're off the edge of the map, Jack Of Monsters and Margins Off the edge of the map Where monsters are in the margins The devils in the...

Unwanted memories or mistakes we've made can often make it feel like an entire path we took or way of thinking was wrong. What if we...