under the bridge
under the bridge it is the part that no one sees inside of us the dark pain sadness loneliness disconnection today i released two dear friends back into the void…
mystical realism
i've never been here before, i don't know what i'm doing, in otherwords, i'm lost intro | poetry: it's easy under the bridge dames < back to McElhenney.net
don't think about that
overrun
overrun we watched as the world changed in 2025 ai began consuming more of the globe's resources quantum required nuclear power again wind turbines and solar panels became relics here…