No One Blessed Me
God Bless America, but smite me, for living is a sin. For now, I’m just a first world problem.
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Name’s mercrutio. Just trying to do Life and its subsidiaries poetic justice. Updates on Thursday. I’m on insta (don’t post like a Kardashian, but). Check me out on Wattpad. Please. I’m a starving artist. ... PLEASE!
a morning alone
It’s comforting to know that people worry about you. Don’t leave them worrying.
Social Life
Five poems that reveal why my social circle has shrunk and become stagnant in growth.
Can’t Sleep, Dreams Too Loud?
Midnight tidings, not tollings/ even when I’m tired, my brain keeps holding/ awake, afraid to sleep/ if I do, do I get my soul to keep?/or am I lost t...
HALF-HEARTED LIFE STORY
Fuvking up my life, it’s an ugly timeline, but it’s all I have that’s mine.
ReTRoGraDe (a fraction)
"I’m fucking up my life and I know it..." -morning light, thebreathingbackwards
Faking For Fun
I entered a fake relationship a while ago for kicks. I wanted to see how manipulative I could be. But I forgot that love always plays me.
FEBRUARY FEVER AND LOVE (good/bad)
I have February Fever. How bout you? Also, the story about the girl I screwed over... she returned the favor, and like all great artists before me I’m...
Self Progression
I’m suddenly a self-help guru. As growing humans, we have problems; let’s address them.
Poems Like Postcards
I’ve been gone awhile (again), but while I’ve been gone I’ve written poems documenting what’s been going on lately. My headspace has kinda been in a b...