ender

ender

VT

18 years old

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  • nameless III

    the more of me i see, the less of me i want to be. i feel empty and dreaded and dead inside;

    i’m a horn atop a pig’s head;

    i still remember dogwood, sitting under my porch;

  • nameless I

    death and malice behold thee, what pains of being are inflicted upon thee, those creatures in the water and the hills continue to watch thee, the wind in thine ears whistle around thee, seven eyes on a goat’s head stare towards thee, the

  • morning but not really

    it’s 2am and i’m still lying awake

    with thoughts in one hand and feelings in the other.

    how can i go to sleep with a head full of stars

    and my face running away

    up into the sky

    looking for the moon?

  • four years

    i sit and stare out the window

    stare out the window at the brown dead grass

    the dirty snow melting into muddy slush

    the mud that is criss-crossed and destroyed with ruts and tire tracks

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