Delighted Stains

​I walked in, scraping sheets of fear with every step

Orbs of light, little bugs delight
I turn the corner and find blood stained photos with faces of shock and independence 
But where did they go? Running maybe, died probably, scared most likely of

The lives they once lead

Didn’t go ahead
Moving around in the night

Trying to shed any insecurity


Dignity right

Wandering into holes of black 

Moulding, there’s beauty in the decay

And I’ve run into more abandoned people than i have non vacant houses

Abandoned Ruins

​Standing so deep

Into the woods

Chains, I hear chains

You were there and held me close

And I burst out laughing

Scared shitless
Friends like you, I need more

And more people to talk to who

Are afraid of the same things

But lighten the load by

Shrieking similar howls