August 22, 2022August 22, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment Gibberish? i know, i knowi don’t.. think you’re madeof glue towho? i’ll show, it’s no goif you don’t.. i won’t know itwas reallyyou. pixabay
August 22, 2022August 22, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment both ends of aconnectionringing.. in empty lobbiesas polesshift- time zonesmerge into same momentfinds ushere. pixabay
August 22, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment why did you leavethe page without an endingboth couldbelieve? and how is it we’reso relieved? pixabay
August 22, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment cross stitcheyes, a grin sewn intoquilt hem, past held together withold thread draped over ahauntedbed. pixabay
August 22, 2022August 22, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment like scratched outgraffiti– i cant quite deciphermessage, though i makeout randomedges when eyes strainjust right. pixabay
August 12, 2022August 12, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment when i growup.. will you showup with sameflair as throughouttantrums and screams intopillows, now just a breeze throughthe willows. pixabay
August 8, 2022August 8, 2022 / grumpygorman / 1 Comment i love youfor not mirroring me, but don’t knowwho tobe.. when we don’t look eachother in theeye– when we don’teventry. pixabay
August 8, 2022August 8, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment in a half wokenstate i sense the roomshake and know you’re backfor after hourgames, so we play oneor two, but you neverlose and have yet to revealyour name. freepik
August 8, 2022August 8, 2022 / grumpygorman / 1 Comment not waiting forthe ghost.. to ask if sheforgivesme for any thoughti can’thide when she finds herway inside. pixabay
August 4, 2022August 4, 2022 / grumpygorman / 4 Comments don’t know howto talk withpeople, the pressure to feelbeautiful every moment ofevery day.. invading my ownthoughts in same graveways– only to getcaught. pixabay
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