Doses

Pills won't kill my obsession

The Dead

And ode straight from the pits of hell

Micropoetry + digiart

Going, going, gone

short rhyme + digiart (but is it art?)

A poem about how he destroyed his greatest love of all (and yet love survived)

The future is missing any sun

Narcissism. Longing. Unrequited love.

Sending love (I think) during this mandatory social distancing

I'm forever sorriezz (no for real, I'm sorry)

Got his noose around my neck...