I love how nothing is there
Nothing
Nothing at all
I have never loved anything more than nothing
It is the thing that attracts me
I feed
I fill
I return to the watering hole
Nothing is there and I love it
Its different than me
It is every part beautiful as you are
It is everything I'm not
Even though its nothing

Sleep Talking
This serves as a vessel for my other forms of art. Dark, mysterious, miscellaneous, weird, poetry and eventually I'll try to make this into a store for my music project Kro and my name for my poetry books "The House of Sleep.
Friday, December 3, 2010
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
they are out again
go away
stay out
leave me alone
quit talking to me
how did you get in here
i said quit talking to me
leave me be
i've lost enough sanity and sleep over this
im tired of all of you
just leave me alone
get out of my head
stay out
leave me alone
quit talking to me
how did you get in here
i said quit talking to me
leave me be
i've lost enough sanity and sleep over this
im tired of all of you
just leave me alone
get out of my head
Saturday, September 4, 2010
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