(2015)
Spent my whole life In a war zone Where everyman proves his metal by showing
I’ve lost it again The words were just there Right on the tip Of my mind Now they’ve descended
After the party Red solo cups and used rubbers filled with unrealized potential, liter
Never again Will I be the means Used to deal my love an injury Never again
I want to have it all A full meal with all the flavors Of the single morsel You fed me
Hope is so elusive It just won’t come near Hopelessness and foolishness Grasping to things that just aren’… I can’t seem to find freedom
It didn’t happen all at once The stress of impact And the heat of friction Combined Has a natural result
The million incandescent bulbs that line Gibbs St from Barrett Place to Main go out just after midnight. Stragg… smokers sit or stand in the alley
I can’t help wondering Was that really you Could it have been so High If I could answer
The cherry red tip of ash falls from her cigarette to make love with a dry autumn leaf and set the forest ablaze.
If anyone but you Had told me not to talk to you They would never have succeeded I let you go Because you asked me to.
I want you Out of my head Out of my heart I want your memory To leave me be
2014-12-28-21-44-05 It is a myth When they say “The pieces you give away You never get back”
In the street. Pensive glares pregnant with meaning. Imagined Memories. Greetings between Former lovers wrenched
Too many times you told me Too many times “if I had known” Too many times “ I wouldn’t do it… Too many times “ I fell too far s… Too many times I never measured u…