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My dad’s pocket watch, sasquatch, and your fun patch.
the hands on this clock strangle the life out of the time we have left, and i wish i could run to a place where this was real. Every tick, every tock of this heartless clock, empties a chamber of … Continue reading
I have 2 legs, and you have 0 heart, who lost?
Just a broken crutch i used to use, when i needed something to help me along in times of need, nothing more then some ol’ wheelchair to help me along in times of need i don’t need you now, never … Continue reading
Insanity and all that feeds it, gets recycled in leftover containers.
I still write every day, words i wrote, once for her, now go in a folder, never read by anyone, but my broken eyes. I look across the table, pass a second helping of this heaping hurt, swallow whole the … Continue reading
Same kind of insane
I awake to the thought that this may have been a mistake I search my pockets, to see the damage, only to realize the truth We talked about the world solved a mystery or three you laughed, and said we … Continue reading
Violate me, pretty please….
I sat there. Staring. Reeling from what I just seen. Staring. At the end of my world. Staring. Contemplating my next move. Staring. I took them out, set them side by side. Staring, I opened each one, followed by another. … Continue reading
The nameless, blameless game that we call love.
Every night, a different pair, of eyes, peering down on me. Every night, when the light dies, another piece of me leaves. Every night, another soul, sells herself for booze and broken promises. Every night, I dissapear, a little more, … Continue reading
…….. and the music played on in the background
While the TV set showed pictures of people proclaiming the interests of the innocent, promising a new day, better then yesterday, a day like they used to have, before the bad man came to play, before he sent our sons … Continue reading
When I dial my baby’s number I get a click everytime
So, i was sitting, wondering, how i could show you, what I really am when i seen, a white envelope, stuffed with nothing, but good intention so i sauntered to the bathroom, found an old rusted razor blade looked at … Continue reading
40 oz of fun
I drank the devils piss if you get my jist wicked be this brew what ails you, he said between our ale, how can i lift your spirits this drink i drank stank of gloom poured from a bottle of … Continue reading
soured by the ackwardly consumed powder sitting in the sink
It smelled of yesterdays flowers, dying in the rain, outside my window. I awoke to the burning embers of her cigarette, falling freely on to the dirty carpet, of our brand new home, but she never missed a beat, i … Continue reading