Poems from thunderhorse
It’s funny to think of yourself in pieces
When the shatter has since become a distant memory
When you catch yourself in the middle of...
To the girl
Who would walk down the halls lined with fire
Venture blind into the tall grasses
Where heaven knows what awaited her
Clasping...
Here you are
A hole in my heart
Waiting for the gum
To fill up inside
Friendly fire
In the game of hearts
Once, I thought, mere child’s...
How strange I find myself uttering these thoughts where
Once I would have not even thought them so
As they were so far away as to not even...
i grew up with Them
i grew up with Their love and Their lies
i grew up with Their help and Their hurt
i grew up with Their wisdom and Their...