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some days it is wanting to put a bullet in my headsome days it's more subtle, a silent wish for the earth to open up and swallow me whole, use me for ..
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I just don't know where the line is orwhere I should be drawing it.I've never been good at straight linesOnly curving ones that double back in loophol..
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My buddies and their time capsule mindsAt least I'm not alone in this, not the only onewith this thread to pull andunravel and awake to find myselfin ..
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To think that one or some members of my future family are already out there somewhere, walking around out in the world.Someone who will become so prec..
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Perhaps one day my verses will spring from the clear, fresh waters of joyBut all I've got now is a murky, polluted creek bedDownstream from the suffer..
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"You were something, my mother said. I thought she said."You were bare feet on the rough pebble walkwayAround the side of the house and up to the back..
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The things I have learned from you are endless,And some of them are painfuland many of them are sweetbut all of them impart a sense of yearning,of inc..
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Admittedly, I am lonely.I want more love in my life.I want to hold another human close to me and make them feel good, and feel that thrillI want to be..
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Giving things time. Is not my strength.This could be good practice. Ingiving things time.If you only want something if it canhappen Right Now, do you ..
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My heart feels raw and thick and sludge-like.My hair feels like a set of old smelly furniture tassels sewn onto my scalp.My blistered bruised toes fee..
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