astro.naut

i never post my art

sometimes i write poems
i have become a hollow shell.
A shell that coils leading into darkness
Their voices fall down inside of me
echoing off my fragile walls reminding
me of what i am not and what i will never be.
when i look at you i can hear
the violent echos
i can see your coil becoming deeper
cascading down
and down into darkness
And like my own hollowness i know
you want to fill it with bits of sand
and flakes of stars
i want to call down your open mouth
look into your darkness to show you that not everyone
is afraid of the dark
i want to yell beautiful things down your spine
and watch them roll down each vertebral
 
          - cervical
          - thoracic

          - lumbar
          - sacral
 

so that my love for you echos

and with my voice the lanterns behind your eyes

will finally light up

i really want a tattoo.

i really want a tattoo.

it is too late to start digging a well when you feel thirsty
that awkward moment when you crinkle your paper while erasing DX

that awkward moment when you crinkle your paper while erasing DX

sure do hate when people try to make drama with me.

♥goodmorning tumblr

♥goodmorning tumblr