coiled in a moment of wonder to ponder the venom of his existen… remembering every instance that he prepared himself to strike with no recollection of hatching
i love music i know everyone does but i really do nothing can soothe me as much as
as summer wanes a chill comes about the air darkness replaces sunlight and the leaf loses it’s grasp upon… it cannot be blamed for its fall
walking down Rundberg a gentleman of the homeless junkie… approaches me from ahead “hey mayne ima be hones wischu
i think about her at least once every day i think about all the different st… that i could take to get to her ho…
you lose your breath when the fist hits your gut you lose your mind when you love a woman you lose your keys
walking down the path that leads t… from 15th street i pass the same pothole that was t… twenty-two years ago as black and as deep as it was
A long lone bicycle ride there. I have to stay off the booze. I have to stay off Facebook.
notebooks have been stacked in pre… filled with short stories bad drawings and of course
his wings are lazy buzzing around the same pond a fly scared to change
brief landings never fool me my thoughts are made of tornadoes and I know the mind will never sit… “where the heart is” is the name of a bullshit map
it is not just missing the good times slamdancing in a circle pit with your best buds at a rock show blacklit basement parties
an illness so cold he sees flames as medicine and treats his disease
I keep coming back just when ya think “there is no
when the piano notes are dancing rhythms of candle light it’s hard to hear the fire go out the room cools its quiet wakes your fear
