(2015)
root it out the tiny bit left that says someone’s in charge not you. don’t let it live
yes, there is a gap between us always has been now it is
cool this angst some with beer, amazing how it works, three in and suddenly ashamed that i could hate
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
I just felt what I think I’ll feel always, once we’ve finally met, and share this cool space, like an open secr… It felt like all my favorite songs…
yeah, the contract the social one, so long ago supposedly agreed to, we were born instead into. what
love does not beat on doors, beg at tables. it is always
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
unspeakable dearth of nutrient the cause of the complaint, lack of the sweet titmilk of human connection,
now, I’m no Bukowski but my friends who don’t like poet… except his stuff, tell me they like mine, and I can drink like a drinking machine
better fucking eat it all up. time is getting drunk & may puke, be rude, before finally
was all stupid. you weren’t that entertaining. i find it all only sad now, that
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people, mostly all barely beyond apes, cannot be trusted. they are incapable of caring
if you enjoy this pain, all expressions of it, being here compiled, then, yes enjoy them, but