Irregular Days

It isn’t like no progress has been made, but I’m unable to get myself out of bed most days. When I do write its just futzing with the same pages over and again. I can’t get things to where I like them and I’m slowly losing the will to continue bothering with anything. I suppose […]

Call through a carbon copy. Curse me in kerosene. Cut me, I can not bleed. Cut me, I can not bleed. See through my sinking shadow. Soak me in shallow dreams. Sever the sun’s own beams. Sever the sun’s own beams. Calm me down with lies of caring thoughts and crooked smiles. Fill me up […]