black dream

the skies have poured out their blue and something about the way they do reminds me of what I did to you. but you knew I was no good; you’d felt it on… Continue reading

the air around me still feels like a cage

It’s been three years, and I can’t fall asleep without a little help. You sang ballads like lullabies and I never forgot how your hands were always so careful. You were rain and… Continue reading

Isabel’s Undoing

Off late, I just feel like I need to disappear. I don’t understand what’s going on, if I’m to be honest. I spend days staring at the television screen as if it’ll finally… Continue reading