Moonchild By Santiago Caruso

hey, do you mind?? // selfie before the ritual // reflected beast

Scrambled - Jason P

Borderline

Bor•der•line

/n/

Someplace between neurosis and psychosis/between black and white/split down to the wire/I ask myself why everyone leaves/and I do it before they can/before they can abandon me/I don't know myself/why am I like this?/I understand now why they leave/I'm unable to change/so now I'll soak in my pain/this pain remains/a gaping wound in my chest

My feather has dried out and the papers are torn...My ink's coagulated and the mind is worn...

Saying I'm tired without saying I'm tired

Poetricismic

I think I'm ready to cry about it

Sometimes people only see what they want to see, not the real you.

keep going