Fuck this noise, screw the shit out of no. We forgot what we fought for, we forgot the children who dreamed for more. I can't doesn't live anymore I'm terrified is too busy choking the hell out of not worth it, too dirty, are we Too many fucking storms, I can't keep up the charade. … Continue reading Fuck. This. Noise.
Month: November 2011
I Don’t Run
Since I was 16 I dreamed of leaving, making the bed for the first time and cleaning a room once so lived in that the mess was organized by smell and height. A pillow in one arm, and a bag banging against my back as I lopped down the street, the midnight stars my guide. … Continue reading I Don’t Run
Love Poem
Do you remember the promises? And the kisses of skin that linked us to the shifting days? Remember me, please, as I lay watching myself die in our mirror. The apartment always seemed too big when you walked away and my heart, growing week in the years following your steps, until the day came and … Continue reading Love Poem
I Know No Enemies
I know no enemies, except one... Her eyes are the same as mine Grey-blue, they never seem to smile with the curve of lips Come with me And you'll see no diatribes that slice through the thickest of skin for I know no enemies than the one... With a pulled back mane that held too … Continue reading I Know No Enemies
Faith Taryn Davies 