Mister Rogers Neighborhood

Condensed mist Penetrate our flesh And wet the pavement And wet the bars Steel engorged in showers Piercing the bleak with rust We trudge anyway A trek along cement “You'll never change!” The graffiti shrieks from a distance Melting alongside the broken glass Empty liquor amongst cheeky children We run and we slip and we … Continue reading Mister Rogers Neighborhood →

Before the End

A sprinkle of black comedy An ounce of fictitious smiles And a smidge of depravity “There he lies” He speaks of death Of pain and purposelessness With such ease “He was important to us” Such reprieve When he laments life Whilst ogling his own demise “He will not be forgotten” It’s pitch black The sun … Continue reading Before the End →

Powerful

A mirror reflects a scrawny, worn man. The bags beneath His eyes are nailed deep below His bones, gray and tissue meshed into his pale complexion. Flickering lights coupled with fungi encroaching His walls. His sink spills rust. He has aged decades within months. He is alone. He is now alone. Yet He grins. For … Continue reading Powerful →

How I Deal with Loss as an Apathetic

Quick Aside- I may have claimed to have written this for others, but it's mostly for myself. I wish someone had told me this years ago when I did struggle with my own personality and its effects socially. If anyone’s ever read my other posts, you should be well-aware that I’m quite the indifferent person. … Continue reading How I Deal with Loss as an Apathetic →