I want to blame the buildings.
Category: Poetry
Glitterbug
This firebug, tired.
Glorious
Bricks and wet cement.
Look at What We Built
“Are you stable?”
The Man in the Mirror III
We both slowly clench our fists.
When I Will Be King
I will be fine.
Let’s be Real
Honestly, can’t you do anything right?
Terminal or The Inbetween
It makes me sick but it is my comfort.
Mother tongue
What are they saying?
A Bad Influence
Drag me out.