I Have Become

I have become Disenchanted Disenfranchised Disengaged Disappointed Bitter and not better Angry and not softer Consumed by idle chatter Consumed by idle madness I long for a simpler time before Scrolling through Swiping up, left or right Filtering and selfies Where my existence needed no proof To help or hinder the Universe To quieter times when the only chatter in my head was my own … Continue reading I Have Become

Turn Me Off Please

The buzzing noise in his head echoed louder and louder, covering the silent whispers from his mind or were they in his mind? Maybe they were just the silent whispers of his television? He couldn’t tell. His reality blurred between him. Flipping between the vision of the television snow and his living room. As plain as it was, it was his. Comfort and quiet. How … Continue reading Turn Me Off Please

The Sound of Sirens

The sound of the sirens woke him. It was getting closer. No. It was growing further away. No. Definitely closer. Paralysed, he laid in his bed with eyes pinched shut. Listening. His brain swelled with pressure as the siren echoed in between his ears, reverberating between a soft hum and a shrilling ping. There had been no weather warnings that day. The weatherman had forecasted … Continue reading The Sound of Sirens

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Dancing with the Big Boys

They say it’s a man’s worldBut it’s a world full of boysRude boysKind boysDumb boysSmart boysStraight boysGay boysGenderless boysHater boysLover boysBoys will be boysToxic with masculinityImmune to the hatred they spread “Dancing with the Big Boys” is from the album TONIGHT. The first two lines are the only lines that survived my initial thought when writing this poem. Once I sat down to write, it took … Continue reading Dancing with the Big Boys

My Dear

My dear A tear for your pain A fear for your death A hug for your healing A smile for your demons A strength you didn’t know existed A love for self deep within A peace for your soul A happiness for your future My dear You brave girl My dear You stubborn girl My dear A woman your grandma would be proud of A … Continue reading My Dear