The Constorium of Greater Minds

now that the consortium is back up like a u-haul truck, i’ll be migrating some of my writings from oddb.wordpress.com over. so let’s get it (c) jeezy.

and let’s plug thegetgot too.

i don’t know why i can’t be satisfied with one.
one night, one sketch, one poem, one woman.
it can tear you apart, chasing. chasing. searching, and running towards something that you know you shouldn’t chase.
it will just bruise you up more. it knows it can.

i slide up the stairs, a heavy glow surrounding my lungs and let autumn bite my neck. three lights on. i shut them all off and my eyes are too slow to adjust. for one second i fall into a pitch chamber.

i wonder what it’s like the be complacent sometimes, but then i keep wondering about everything else and it turns into another sinister spiral. everything, every mistake, every wish, every curse, every triumph, and every loss. every loss, to remind me.

but maybe i can, if i want to be. i’ve been fighting with two kingdoms and maybe i can find a place right there.