You chose me for eternity. Picked me for the pinkest of romantic vows. Never leave. Never doubt. So why do I embarrass you? Beloved, sweet, you call… Read more “Is There Love in Shame?”
Death, You see yourself as empty black stone; a building with no purpose. You claim the ground beneath your feet is thin, with flames beneath the surface.… Read more “To My Friend Named ‘Death’”
Dear Daily Burn advertisements, Please stop making me feel fat. Sincerely, I am not fat…right?
He was born with the mind of an artist, but, through some trick of fate, was given no means to express it. Some would say along with… Read more “He Has an Artist’s Mind”