Delighted Stains

‚ÄčI 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

Abandonded Highway Eyes

You drove me somewhere, it felt so strange                                                    and I stepped out of the car to look around                                                       not sure why, but eyes

Staring towards me, my direction           in from a car                                           ones gleaming and startling me         stirring this energy inside of me

Backing off, away from destruction        I could feel them from behind me          so there I was, you had already left       and abandonded I was                      calling you but entering the wrong number as I walked along the highway