lately i feel more alone when I talk to people  

i feel unable to concentrate on any one thing for a long time

sleep at 4:30

the toxicity of air

the end of the world will happen in iambic pentameter

poetry poem

blue and yellow box cutter

writing poems about myself is not narcissistic i just happen to spend most of my time with me

i am still alive

a poetry series from PANGUR BAN PARTY

pencil shavings on my carpet and jam in my hair by adam coates