Russian Roulette

I am a haunted house
shadows of men live inside me
and play Russian roulette with my dreams

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We Do It For The Thrill

the night is for thrill seekers, for superheroes and poets; only the morning is for the truly brave.

Winterscape

my life is a winterscape
that which remains is disturbingly strong 
and that which ceases is beautifully dead

Falling From the Spiral Staircase

Give me the cracked porcelain of your bones, the torn paper of your flesh-
I string tightropes from your brokenness
and walk across them fearlessly