MICROCHIPS IN MY LIPS

leave it to the mentally eviscerated kid​

PERK OF GRIM

Panic ensues when my external stimuli trickle away.

LISTEN TO A PROSPECT

I’m writing about trust, or a lack of it. The bar is set pretty low for everyone, including myself. Building an accountable personality may be the most difficult challenge I’ll ever face.

DIRTY UP MY SMOCK

when i rose , out of bed , it was past , 10 , yet i felt , like my limitations melted from my zen , . , microwaved , oats , went outside , took a breath , broke , bread , with a puppy and i felt like i had ri- , -sen

DRIVING TO A STATE

going past , state , lines , puts me in a bind , i know some call it adventure but i picture poison vines , . , why , does anticipation make my teeth , grind , . , what’s the root , cause , of a mind body divide , . , gotta keep

TINKER WITH ROUTINE

droopy eyes , it’s a battle of the mind , sleep , or , disagree with what i like to hide , only demons in my dreams , are the backups out of sync , or the fear of what is missed , when i blink , . , lower back’s , in a kink