Poems from OceanEyesBlueTides
I used to have an account under the name "The Frozen Arsonist" when I was a teenager and just wanted to start over, but you can check that out if you want to see earlier content
Her girlfriend is beautiful and funny,
adorable, and an animal lover.
Even though she hates it when Saralee
accuses her of being...
The night, everything about the night, was clear.
The air cold, smooth.
A sweatshirt underneath a jacket
to keep warm in an Oregon winter...
The last time he saw his mother
was fifteen years ago.
The more he got fucked up,
the less she wanted to see her own baby.
He couldn't...
The sound of a river flowing ferociously-
water washing the side of the rock we sit on.
The wind rustles through the brush,
bringing cool...
My shoes are held together by staples,
but they go on my feet anyway.
Leave before 7:15 or the train will trap you on this side of town....