NATIONAL EMERGENCY
With you here
Scattered across time
Singles, demos, unfinished poems, unreleased poems, and teasers for upcoming volumes
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Ephemera is a collection of the poems that don't make it into the collections within the Archive. It's a collection of unfinished work that desires to be seen, pieces that have no place anywhere else, and experimental poetry that challenges the stigma around poetry as a whole
Into forever
With you here
It's getting late in the evening
DARLING, YOU CAN STILL BE MINE;
When the sun hits your face
The fire in your eyes
but the water caved in on us
Don't close your eyes tonight
There's something about laughing with you
I remember our midnight talks
VILLAINY, MALICE, AND BAD INTENTIONS
He's my best friend
It's empty here
I feel myself slipping tonight
I'm looking at your face right now
im waiting in my
The Songbird is soaring in the trees
SHARE MY SINS WITH A GHOST THAT HAUNTS ME
FLASHING LIGHTS AND BANGING BASS
That one big star in the sky
There's dozens of hands on my back now
They won't leave us alone
I waved goodbye
REGRET IS KNOWING I'VE LOST MY WAY
A dinner non-date night
It's bleak, unfortunate
Okay
For every step I take
In the dream
Carve a path for the rest of them
Even now, they're pushing me