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all's well in hell,we're halfway thereand hopingfor sweet release.so god bless calamity,catastrophe,and the weekend warpathswe forge in lightof findin..
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i am known nowfor never leavingmy overpriced,ludicrously smallapartment.the friends i once called familyare out of stateor out of sortsand i don't rec..
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I drown in the dissipationof the written word,as its purity is marredby digital oblivionand the ruptured grammaticalnaysaying it entails.streamlined c..
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all at once,Nothing has changed,Everything has declined,balancing on the cruxof Recession and Escalation.my pockets grow leaner,my face more contorted..
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I have seen the most beautiful handscrack and divide, confined bypapercut purgatory,debit diaspora,and all of the holiest misgivingspromised by the am..
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never trustsoccer moms in vans adornedwith christian bumper stickers,they were c**k mongersin their twenties.
never trustwell groomed men in spotle..
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lifeless libertinein pursuit of nothingness,i wished upon a fallen barand got everythingi never wanted.and only the lonesome casanovasunderstand what ..
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aging clocks whisper meinto delirium,i cry for my grandmabut my grandma has died.i have her song tattooedon my arm,i sing it deep from myribs,hoping s..
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my sweat stained collarsings the blues,dialing 9 to 5on deadbeat 45's,my dusty old recordswon't catch our slack.we kill timeand Springsteenwith smoke ..
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I look into his eyesand see a fatter,meaner,more unsatisfied fuckthan i hoped i'd ever haveto meet.
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