The attic

I was all alone one day, standing in my over-alls, looking at the mess I was about to clean. All the shit that clutters in an attic, man, I was going to be there for awhile. The funny part about the whole day was that I had been thinking about my ex

The Goddess

Her name was Star, she was a Goddess, and I wanted her. . .It was just after midnight, I had to get away from some family bullshit, so I took a walk. The lake wasn’t far, and we had a full moon to guide me anyway. There she was, standing at the end