some nights I talk to them because i have no pets and i am alone i make promises “tomorrow we will go for a walk”

i would never get my bar back so i went back waiting outside the entrance for m… to stop myself

there she was again in my dreams last night perhaps it is faulty programming a virus or malware but for whatever reason

short glass of water to wash back the pills in hand last glass of water

it is not just missing the good times slamdancing in a circle pit with your best buds at a rock show blacklit basement parties

dying to stay in tune they rattle eagerly to play one last song

going out for Golden Gloves when i was a teenager i trained as hard as anyone paid close attention to the scienc… my coach

every song smoking drinking partying with

dying of cancer saying her prayers they came to bathe her she asked if would hold her Rosary… “of course”

with a heart that aches to say the… let them sled over my lips know the peace of their meaning it’s been a long time since i last… i miss saying them

she passes a man but her scent is the full moon and a wolf follows

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

watching horror films on vhs with gramma saturday nights

seven years ago almost home coming over the bridge from a show in The Windy City we hit the ice

i am the one most concerned with popularity found my way into castles to meet with kings and queens crashed parties with celebrities