Tiny Moving Parts

We're slowly losing touch. Grasp my hands a little tighter and i'll quit being afraid. I'm still a boy at heart, and the fact that you're running away is unbearable in so many aspects of companionship We speak our own language that no one understands

Be grateful of what you got well I am not. Here I am, locked myself in the basement. Smashing spiders up against the wall. I am creating amazing science experiments with jealously. They have more feet than what I could ever fill. I will cut my lips o

It's another summer Saturday night the werewolves are laughing outside. What do you except with the moon this bright? you hear your parents in the kitchen repetition of conversations you bury your body in sweaty sheets and your pillow is filled with

I have never been so scared and sad at the same time. I finally will figure out what life truly means when it's all been left behind I did not know what steps to take after graduating high school. I never knew much of anything. The Midwest has blesse