#Americans #Suicide
Do you think of me as often as I think of you?
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
Less time than it takes to say it,… of everything, there you have it.… as my fingers and some others; I’v… were willing to accpet them. I’ve… longer know what to think of suici…
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
For Marcia
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
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
Just because people love your mind, doesn’t mean they have to have your body,
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
At 1:30 in the morning a fart smells like a marriage between an avocado and a fish head. I have to get out of bed to write this down without
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.
