I have been built up~ Brick by brick I am built up. In my mind a developing song, I want to sing to you all day long… I am healing from my woes,

I am in the city of dead arisen, surrounded by saints and sinners; some safer in cars, cardboard pack… in halcyon piles to suffocate the… For others, houses blow in the win…

I do not waste my time with things that do not want to be… Like angry schoolchildren wanting to... demanding to live in ignorance,

Menacing clouds break thunder with three snaps, and the clock down the hall strikes three chords in the hallowed night.

Why can’t I finally admit love is a powerful emotion like a drug phase, the age old adage that breaks the heart open

I swear if I have to read one more poem of someone cutting themselves I’m going to cut myself. Really deep.

And I raged against my side of th… Only a howling wind to cover my ra… I struck the wood with fists blood… A useless endeavor, unforgivingly… I grew tired of reflections

It’s loud here. Friday darkness, with voices clamoring over the clinking of plates and utensils.

She was my little nymph Unaware of it but something I onl… The love legendary in moments beyo… as I close my faithful eyes to fin… I feel awake as my mind pushes my…

The humming of the electrical wire… gently existing outside my window as the birds lay alongside there, napping

...in a desert of boredom. Or ennu… The words flutter like a salacious… Foaming at the mouth, inappropriat… Baudelaire on drugs. A reading, by a poet,

Lined up the gunmen with sparkling garments, one by on… spelled doom for the poor prisoner who gazed at the setting sun. The pompous captain stood tall,

A heart of sadness, on a spectators’ pilgrimage to the regions of the unknown. I wish I knew. I wish I could recuperate.

Anger was beef, and chickens were too, and I wasn’t hungry, at least not anymore. And a four-score speech

She sat there across the table from me as music blared through the night sky. Heavy majestic clouds,