death by the numbers


Art by jen

no guts no martyr

angelical archer

dark ages armor

antique harbor

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No one seems to care


who will pay the fare


The cost we share


a collective dare

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i poured out my pain on to sheets of white

like and endless ribbon of red ink

dripping from the knife

pulled from my soul

in pools of insecurity

my questioning

my life

I painted the lines

that stretch out like a highway

leading to you

it’s what I wanted to say

it’s what I wanted to do

does it matter?

not today

my life

with stains on my fingers

intertwined with the universe

a star rises while the moon wanes

they dance in circles

to the music of time and space

my life

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