thoughts on the police not that they are the bad guys they just work for them
it’s okay if you want to stay insi… listen to a Bon Iver song on repe… eat too much ice cream and think about all the girls that got away
right at that age where she is lea… like a cynical fox taking guarded… in the forest still looks for someone she doesn’… but knows it is because she believ…
dressed only in screams showered with water and death life escapes by drain
when the piano notes are dancing rhythms of candle light it’s hard to hear the fire go out the room cools its quiet wakes your fear
all of my weary and all of my woe is made into perfect sense a common thread in my favorite son… familiar tones of sadness the beauty of malaise
plenty more on that beautiful head of hers she’ll never even know it’s missing
i have to take my fair share of th… loved this song from the moment i heard it and shouldn’t be surprised that she loved it too
dehydrated my heart became small hardened by the air of hopelessnes… with a little time and some water it has grown and changed
i didn’t call her because i felt like being alone and celebratory sex wasn’t going t… to validate another year of suffer… another notch in the belt
an illness so cold he sees flames as medicine and treats his disease
she loved him before when life was a game he played and she loves him still
the way mom and aunt kim would get… when the video would come on mtv i thought “that’s the life for me” singing for the working class
i almost did not make it to this p… i was stuck in the glory of old verses cadavers un-buried and admired like trophies
so I am supposed to divulge enough… for someone to make an informed de… and certainly it is understood tha… for a while it’s the decorum of crazy