you could be my demon.

you could be my demon.

the demons in my head

sometimes come to flesh as strangers.

they always ask the same

half.

baked.

question.

what are you doing with your life?

one approached me just yesterday

and i told him

what do you even mean?

take a damn moment

to just look at me.

my wide eyes and

my gushing, oozing heart.

you’ll notice my closed lips and

my attentive ears.

my dirty, traveled boots that are now resting

still.

i’m discovering it.

9 Things I Don’t Regret About 2015

9 Things I Don’t Regret About 2015