poem about my day

I woke up today

I was just minding my own business

when I saw a cute kitten

cross the street

meeting

the wheels

of a c class benz

I was just minding my own business

I didn't want to see such an adorable thing

vomit

it's proudly beating heart

or the mess

of it's shit out intestines

I was hoping

through out the day

I'd forget what I saw

When was the last time I forgot something?

Someone talked at me

(the kitten crosses the street)

I needed to know something

(the kittens broken bloody displaced mouth

and intestinal mess

spilled on the ground)

By the end of the day

the image was so crippling

that like the kitten

I obliviously crossed the street

I was just minding my own business

thursday night, night

On thursday I met up with my friend

they were there too

we explored

and stuff

I thought I had never seen a place so beautiful

until I killed my friend and left him in a tree

but then he realized he was okay

and we continued

we were waiting

I guess

Then the night tragically ended when my friends got sucked into the earth

I spent the next day spilling my feelings about the experience through photography

we also saw a cat

Whatever.......... here are some pictures

I promise never to speak again

at around three a.m.

I thought

and eventually

fell asleep

thursday man, and mountain man, discovering land

collab ;3^

mixed media about how I hate winter

color prints

after layering^

I haven't updated in a while

so here r sum sad poems (not sad tho don't worry ;3)

I'm a mouse in a room

faced with stomping feet

the two options for me

to go outside and freeze

or eat mousetrap cheese

I want to die

but I'm afraid

I'd wake up

not too far

from the walls of a womb

a hole in my heart

back skin scarred

a familiar face

an affinity

for feeling shitty

and a wish

the internet

delete me

I feel like a puddle of shit

so I force feelings

inside my thought machine

amounting to a river

to wipe up a river

without your feet

with the convenient things

advertised on television screens

billy mays is dead