every day i add another grain of sanddiscovering you slow isthe thing to doi pile up messages neatlyshuffle through them and reviewevery grain of sand..
woke up with my body beat upwondering about my Mondaywhen right now i can't stomach the sight of thewild jackals circling wearingworn out white shirts..
when they are specialwe wear gloves andblue gownssometimes maskswe watch for signstelling us todo these thingssometimes the heat ofour bodies gets cau..
i can't start off a poem withan idea in my headi can tell you more in a story in a poemthan an autobiographyi'm sure that you can understand thati tak..
was there ever a momentbefore you and i beganif heaven turns off its lights tonightwill you meet by by candlelightso i can trace the turns of your fac..
i am the kind of mansome women easily overlooksome don't even see mebut i'm okay with thatknowingthe blonde nurse who'sa little bit olderwho has just ..
darlin i saw you for the tiniest of moments this morningas soon as i caught you i had to go downtowna crazy b***h waits for an an apology from mei've ..