i would never get my bar back so i went back waiting outside the entrance for m… to stop myself
my knee is there if i need to bend my leg my knee is not there for me to beg if you place an empty plate in fro…
my body is not a temple it is more like a corner bar in Wisconsin kneeling
the fast foot of gloom quick through labyrinths of joy always catches up
thoughts on the police not that they are the bad guys they just work for them
a $5 footlong at Subway before a meeting on Thursday Burnin’ For You came on the speak… i wanted to call you
if you alone hold me as i battle for last breat… if you alone bear the burden of the body left b… if there is no one else in the roo…
sobering up is a lot like waking up you don’t really remember your dre… but you know they were more exciti… than this
i’m usually a dog person but when i returned to Austin afte… i met JD who offered me a place to crash while his roommate Karen was out o…
on a good day a poem is just a death threat to e… on a bad day it is a love letter
after nineteen years she thinks of him as a fart something to air out
broken headstones in a cemetery of… bacteria running rampant feeding off the bones of the dead decay cannot be undone time will always bring about the i…
stuck out on a ledge with no stairs no ladder and no one to catch me
he lights one last flame home is where the burning is bed of devil’s rest
we wait under a black umbrella beneath the branches of a silhouet… for clouds to be chased away by th… snarling jaws of light
