Ride-or-die

Puerto Rico feels cursed to me now.Like the island swallowed the life I builtand spit me out empty.Jackie left me there —not just left me,abandoned me like trash on the…

“Shadows in My Room”

Shadows creep, I can’t sleep, in my sheets, yeah they deepLove I gave, now it’s cave, yeah it’s dark where it weepThought you was mine, nah, a fake, a design,…

hollow bones

I woke up with the taste of whiskey still in my mouth,like it knew where I’d been, like it remembered me better than you did.The sun was bleeding through the…