is the world getting worse

what is love. baby you're hurting me ow ow ow

i'm not an alien i'm just autistic :)

if i'm you and you're me then...who's that

SO MANY SMALL LIVES FIT INSIDE THE BIG ONE

i could write my magnum opus or i could simply go to bed

i have something for u

life cheated us all and i'm full of angst

forming real human connections? sounds fake but ok

i only feel valuable when i succeed and i should cut that out

a growing thing: a poem

the truth about keeping secrets chapter one

madness of two

a poem for ohio

loving like an existentialist

extraction: a poem

civil wars (original song)

i don't mind (original song)

moles don't think about space or small talk: a poem

real estate: a poem