Anything Near Water

JJ Slow - Chokebore I am dust. I live like bees. I bite like wasps. I love the way you watch me. I crawl the floors. I bleed like lakes. I'll tear the hands that touch me. I cannot see you anymore. All I see now is water. I feel so old, I look so bad

She died during a thunderstorm, on the darkest morning in years, and I was ruined and undone and left raining like a leaf. It was fourteen degrees blow on a screeching march 23. Don't look me in the eyes now, there ain't nothing in there to see. Jet

Left alone, all I need is to be left alone, but you can't wait though. I've become someone else's nightmare, for ten years that I left overwhelmed, that my own soul had quickly been forgotten and my patience grows thinner, as does all my time. Left a

Motionless, slow and melted, tilted downward like a dying bird. Is anybody here? Her nose was bleeding red like gunpowder. I have seen the wind blow through her. The people in here are sick and cold. Motionless wearing strange wings, doing bad things