Category Archives: 6. The Dying Days.

as i imagine it as it probably happened there was her hand as she was falling out of reality bloated from the drugs that only kept her here longer than she wanted nurse filled with jello cups entered the room … Continue reading →

an unopened beer sits in front of me even this has become a chore unable to eat unable to sleep unable to shit now i can’t even drink raining outside now how i feel inside flooding out my system cleansing … Continue reading →

and i’d like to think that this was never the plan but it came to be and i’m sure you’d be ok without me here today the clouds they are gone stars sprinkle the sky with glittery doses of reality … Continue reading →

what is the best way not the easiest or quickest or slowest way of breaking a heart is it in the dark with no sound just a touch a kiss to a cheek is it face to phone all alone … Continue reading →

gladly i pulled the suitcase from under neath the bed that it has rested under for way to long inside it remnant of the past trips that i have taken down highway 75 where i said good bye seven years … Continue reading →

give up if you do but i will not watch this will be the last time i say goodbye to you birds have flown south for the winter but it’s time to head north for forever this will be the … Continue reading →

pullin skin like a burn victim cuz the pain makes it real but the aftermath is like looking for the next cruel twist in a book that you wrote with your vanity. never enough, feed your face, when their is … Continue reading →

i sat behind a young man and a younger lady while they discussed the next step of their existence. he was ready to move his mom was in his face stuttering his groove she was right behind him cuz her … Continue reading →

I often sit under the hot sun with a cold beer and a hairy bear watching passing planes and butterflies fly by. and i wonder if what i’m doing is beautiful or sad. and I usually ask aloud to no … Continue reading →