a small excerpt from my journal about tagging abandoned buildings.
It was trespassing. But it didn't feel like it was, it felt like we were in there, exposing the damaged and appreciating the forgotten. And while our Instagram tags scatter the colourful walls, it's not tagging but simply decorating, with quotes of songs and the deepest part of our minds because maybe someone will discover us.
hi, a lot of people have started reading this and being so wonderful and appreciating my story so thank you for that -- i feel like i've set your expectations so high now though because the rest of my stuff is kinda lame but thank you anyway. it means a lot, you're all kind souls and i've never felt so happy because of your responses to my writing .
(the image above is my own)
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thoughts i do not wish to exist. poems and problems.
Poetryin the depths of loneliness and sadness i've created a book which may or may not act as a diary or may just remain to be the shitty poems i sometimes write all rights reserved © mikemicalromance if i see anyone steal my poems i will hunt you down a...
