Category Archives: 6. The Dying Days.

its amazing the lack of sleep it takes to manipulate a moment to look the way it does so tired can’t sleep the horrible thoughts creep in skin so itchy mind so ta ta witchy gonna go insane if this … Continue reading →

tick tock tick tock in my head hammering straight a thought that i’m indeed not dead brain matter fumbles korean thought but i’m american i was taught english muffin with a side of butter but the brain matter must not … Continue reading →

everyone changes but me drowning me under white water seas leaving me behind like a castaway left to my devices you can’t hear my cries through the seashell hell where you abandoned me everyone changes but me

dead people keep walking in my dreams sinner from baton rouge wanted to go out with style two pounds of omaha cain never felt the wall but they stay there deep down inside braver then i one time, this chick … Continue reading →

typically i awake with the same god damn headache as the last pull my socks up like you and find my pants on the floor grasp the chair to hold myself up i stand there to ponder how many bottles … Continue reading →

i sigh and put one leg off the bed and onto the floor it just hangs there while the room spins spinning differntly than usual not around me but away from me my chest is heavy and my throat is … Continue reading →

on a stone he etched her name as she did the same then he pulled out the vile of heroin ment for them she said i love you and he did the same and as he stuck her with the … Continue reading →

on the road it’s easy to forget what you are running from maybe it’s the bills the bitch the flooding in your basement maybe its your dad your broken freezer, food spoiling or maybe its just boredom boredom you are … Continue reading →

in some ways i feel like the conducter of an orchestra not because i make beautiful music far from it infact my music reaks of the swill found in the cavernous lake of bull shit no i feel i orchestrate … Continue reading →

i stare at these walls wondering how i got to this place one became more than i should have now i sit in this room with no walls just bars gotta tell her momma i failed in her eyes i … Continue reading →