Connor Jarvis
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Empty and PaleA Poem by Connor JarvisIts empty and pale I stand to escape the bed of false love and prominent lust to get a drink I pour myself a full glass of whiskey and don't stop dr.. |
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The PilgrimageA Poem by Connor JarvisThe pilgrimage When I woke up, I felt my head drumming. I didn't know if it was due to the drinking or the f*****g. I picked myself up and made m.. |
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Self Righteous A******sA Poem by Connor JarvisThey begin to call the men one by one Each unsure of what was to be of their fate behind the door Whether they'd be canned or forgiven A******s puc.. |
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Death To Mickey MouseA Poem by Connor Jarvisdeath to the fake death to the pretty death to the giddy life is not a ray of sunshine if you believe it is then continue to suck walt disneys dic.. |
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Loving herA Poem by Connor JarvisTheres no point in running or hiding anymore Shes has my mind heart and body Was it worth the pain and constant sorrow? Maybe not. but the feeling.. |
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Cursing Real BeautyA Story by Connor JarvisTalk, Text, Crash There it stood. Chapas Convenient Store. The only other place I knew where you could score alcohol. Driving in I began to pa.. |
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12A Story by Connor JarvisI walked into the house taking shelter from the hot McAllen sun. I put my skateboard down and looked Into the living room. Ray was on his big a*s.. |
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HighA Poem by Connor JarvisWhen I became discontent I escaped I looked at her plastered smile and accepted the empty solution that offered a moment's bliss. We were always in .. |
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B*****sA Poem by Connor JarvisIm not a chauvinist. Just a drunk. |
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ProbationA Story by Connor JarvisMy alarm went off and I pressed snooze about 4 or 5 times without looking at the time. I was very hungover so my head felt like it recently made a.. |
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