we all exist as nothing more than electrical signals encoded by our temporal lobe; touch the screen of reality maybe you’ll be dispel the illusion cast upon your soul.
the morning star guides my way toward the twilight till i’m safe in the shade; and don’t sign your name.
i could care less if you attended this meeting – it was just a waste of time anyway. and don’t text me asking me why i’m gone for the day.
i’ve learned to spare my words, not that i care about your hurts, it’s just what’s fair is not what works.
just delete my name from your vocabulary and i’ll be happy. crumble up my note and throw it away as i cease to be known
i don’t fucking know how the universe works – i’m just a good pretender, all i want is for the universe to leave me alone.
If you like my writing and wish donate to a good cause, my book was offically released today and you can get HERE!On December 31th of 2017 I’ll send a portion of all generated sales to an honest charity of our collective choosing to help kids diagnosed with terminal illnesses.