summer sunlight comes to a closetoo tired to trudge home i idlealong this beaten pathwandering wondering
“youʻre beautiful,”i told youso many times“you just wonʻt let yourself see it.you have to scrape the shit off the…
I once watched a pickpocket work in a crowded busI was seated eye-to-eye to a lady’s bag.The pickpocket was standing right behind…
Tremors and pain grip the body,flushed, sweat pours down your face like a shower on glass,
An elegant cluster of hands parades before me.This is it, the world is calling because I’ve been oh, so quiet…
I did not go to my father’s funeral. He was an asshole of epic proportions, and there was…
Derivative,Vanilla,Heady finish.Drunk on power of empty words.
I truly abhor them, don’t you?They show every flaw, raw and trueI got some new makeup-it hides all my faultsEvery bump, every freckleYet not…
Here again, again as in before, though never Quite there; as there would wish it: