A COMMUNAL EXPERIMENT IN SELF CURATION

a Soul Project

archival : old news :

Its no different than before,
and I'm exhausted.
I don't sleep,
I barely eat,
and when I do
I feel guilty.
I'm not going anywhere after school.
I'm taking a break. A break from
god knows what.
A break from him.
A break from everyone.
I want to go, to branch out,
to shed old skin
and leave it in my wake.
I want to make waves.
I want my world to change, drastically.

You say that love goes anywhere.
In your darkest time,
Its just enough to know its there.
When you go I'll let you be,
But you're killing everything in me.