let’s say you’re trying to go somewhere who isn’t? but let’s say you never get there
sometimes the butterfly is afraid to leave the cocoon that its wings are too bright that it might be shunned by caterpillars
was afraid of heights until i looked at my back and saw i have wings
after nineteen years she thinks of him as a fart something to air out
no matter how damned everything is i keep a flower in my coffin to remind myself that the sun still offers me something
shame of the ocean is the fish that crawled on land evolved to destroy
panic is my dance partner and
heaven throw me out but i’m keeping the halo you should have no doubt i am ready for limbo so hold me
elusive needle hides from him in a haystack like looking for home
on the surface you are correct he was an asshole a drunk maybe even
this dinosaur has shared so much o… pain worry and confusion the idleness of evolution
we fly down the highway looking for the next bar open on C… we each do a line and head on in flirt with lonely girls and take bumps in the bathroom
i don’t believe anything i read unless it’s a poem
when governments fall the power goes out and civilization is in the shamble… of its own undoing Uncle Dan has plenty of survival…
dehydrated my heart became small hardened by the air of hopelessnes… with a little time and some water it has grown and changed
