Spotted Moods

They all left me here. In these walls, below a stipple ceiling. And much like the grass outside, I keep growing. I keep healing. Have...

The dusted skeleton of faded whites, Chipped and solid. Only to wonder of such a past, And how to now? Weakened pillars have powdered, To...

Today, he sits on a bench confused on how he got there. Confused on who he even is. He always knew who she was though. His best friend...

I miss the creek by my house. I don't miss the time or all the people I was with, but I miss that creek. There was a shock I'd get from...

I keep your robe hanging behind the door. Like a band aid on a sore. Like a seed within the core. Waiting to surface, waiting to heal,...