#Americans #Suicide
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering
I live in the Twentieth Century and you lie here beside me. You were unhappy when you fell asleep. There was nothing I could do abou… it. I felt hopeless. Your face
A piece of green pepper fell off the wooden salad bowl: so what?
Oh, Marcia, I want your long blonde beauty to be taught in high school, so kids will learn that God lives like music in the skin
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
I lift the toliet seat as if it were the nest of a bird and I see cat tracks all around the edge of the bowl.
I sit here, an arch-villain of rom… thinking about you. Gee, I’m sorr… I made you unhappy, but there was… I could do about it because I hav… Perhaps everything would have been…
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…
she tries to get things out of men that she can’t get because she’s not 15% prettier
I walked across the park to the fe… It was in the center of a glass sq… by red flowers and fountains. The… was in the shape of a sea horse an… We got hot and died.
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
La voyageuse qui traverse les Hal… Marchait sur la pointe des pieds Le désespoir roulait au ciel ses g… Et dans le sac à main il y avait… Que seule a respiré la marraine de…
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
I feel horrible. She doesn’t love me and I wander around like a sewing machine that’s just finished sewing a turd to a garbage can lid.
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
