I can turn an eye-roll into a World War.A whisper when I enter or leave a room can ignite silent slights for a decade or more.Every test,… Read more “Pharyngeal Squeezes”
Tag: pain
The Ballad of ’96
3 bricks Bibles too Did any of it mean Shit to you? I just want to know and I refuse to beg you know me well enough… Read more “The Ballad of ’96”
A Drink With Death
My sister doesn’t want me to talk to our mother because she thinks I will be physically violent towards her. She doesn’t know our mother. Our mother… Read more “A Drink With Death”
The Need for Confessional Booths: A Behind The Scenes Look at the BullShit I go through
To: Editor for the Publishing Company that will be distributing this fuckshit-ass book I wrote nearly a decade ago Cc: The evil ass bastard that I am… Read more “The Need for Confessional Booths: A Behind The Scenes Look at the BullShit I go through”
The Persistent Illusion of Longing
He’s how I punish myself I don’t feel worthy enough to be loved properly at the times that I miss him the most Feelings come and go… Read more “The Persistent Illusion of Longing”
Love Notes From Your Favorite Demon
You’re no different than Jesus, he was submissive too You’re no different from Darth Vader, a hug would cure you You’re no different from Superman, you’ll do… Read more “Love Notes From Your Favorite Demon”
I’m not Angelica. I’m Crazy King George, fool.
You can’t stop thinking about meeeeeeeee you say? Hurray. (Uhhh… here we go again-Okay…) Anything else going on a little less lame? How your kids doing, are… Read more “I’m not Angelica. I’m Crazy King George, fool.”
Wooden Picnic Table in The Kitchen
According to you, I am incredible. But I should think I’m beautiful. I want you to sit on my lap like you used to. I love symmetry;… Read more “Wooden Picnic Table in The Kitchen”
The Coping Mechanics of Drunken Freewriting
I can’t believe I am alive right now and I’m struggling with that and so many things that so many other beings before me probably struggled with… Read more “The Coping Mechanics of Drunken Freewriting”
Up the Creek a bit
Everything about you I have overdone My heart was a racing one, once All the words I’ve written to you or for you were never love If… Read more “Up the Creek a bit”
