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Last night I prayed to someone else’s god If anyone’s up there, please let me die But then this morning, I woke up alive.

I wrote another poem about reticence when I was 17.

All the songs are ruined now, each verse a lesson in bitterness; each chorus a cracked throat, the heart's betrayal of principles. And you, you ..

Chasing life; in your mind, harmless and natural as Simba and a butterfly; to me, devastating as the rocks that follow the silt that followed t..

I gave my best friend her first orgasm & some time later she shattered my heart, & as I'm facing up to the fact of facing the world alone, ..

April through to December. Hopefully the last self-pitying rant on this particular subject.

if you’re looking for something beautiful why’d you come to me knowing I’m not capable sure I love the look of summer-hazy woods..

so when do the obligations of friendship - those duties I’ve never minded - spill over thecup half-full, flooding the one-way street, i..

I offer up Four-lettered words [Technically Rendered meaningless] And wonder which Can inflict more hurt: You C- - - Or You see, I L- - - y..

Everything is killing me. You rendered me so fragile – a child toddling past the park bench where I sit to contemplate the future look..