i’ve written a ton of stuff since my last post but i’ve been using them else where/a lot of it is to hybrid for posting on a wordpress when i don’t understand coding lol

Southern gothic

when you dm’d me on insta
i forgot my place
your right to bare arms
lost somewhere over the sierra nevada
fingertips grazing over your

a rise for
glasses smeared
served up dirty

heavy roses on the half shelf
with tobasco and lemonade

don’t text me again
i don’t know that we can be
barren