(2015)
STEP BACK! There’s an infection you’ll get if you come any closer. It will open your eyes through the crust
every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which
now, I’m no Bukowski but my friends who don’t like poet… except his stuff, tell me they like mine, and I can drink like a drinking machine
unspeakable dearth of nutrient the cause of the complaint, lack of the sweet titmilk of human connection,
bring me things to break myself upon till
the very idea that i could be
just remember we are so much more than words. shadows are beautiful too but let’s not
just start over not so much like anything was particularly
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
better fucking eat it all up. time is getting drunk & may puke, be rude, before finally
stupid met crazy decided to have a baby or two... what else you gonna do?
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead
love me past the edges, stances and masks, deeper than i know things.
was all stupid. you weren’t that entertaining. i find it all only sad now, that