Everybody gets what they really want Well most people, most people get what they really want Maybe some, some people get what they really want A few at least, a few people get what they really want Alright a couple, a couple of people get what they really want Or at least I know you … Continue reading Left on Needmore Rd.
If I had a loved one with whom I could be honest then I would say I understand how fucked up all of this must seem. I’ve been no angel the past 18 years, granted. The first 24 either. I’ve done some desperate, and dumb and all out unbelievable shit and I cannot imagine how … Continue reading Methylphenobarbital
What she wants is different from what I need She’s just a cartoon And I’m just infatuated… She wants a long table in a dark room, candles lit at the center of the table, a fire place roaring in the background, soft classical music dancing on the wind, a window open as darkness seeps in … Continue reading His middle name
I think you think I’m two binding stretches from becoming unglued I’m not who you think I am C’est la vie you see, C’est la vie… Fuck with me, fuck with me… I think you think because I write poetry that each poem should be about you I do what I do because I can Carpe … Continue reading Neurocysticercosis or At My Most Kanye…
I’m irritated because the whole of civilization has trained itself to lie to itself. I don’t conversate, I converse- I don’t run game game don’t run me and I actually think games, like tricks, are for kids. I couldn’t give a fuck if someone doesn’t like my make up my size, my music, my name, … Continue reading Blue Kermit
But you You’re just the one. And there’s Fancy ones and skinny ones and happy ones and tall ones and smart ones and cool ones and crazy ones and pretty ones and interesting ones and scary ones and yet you… You’re just… the one. Continue reading The Smoke Bomb
Don’t come over here. Don’t stand there looking at me. Don’t sit down and get comfortable and smoke my shit and watch sexy music videos like you live here, or like I really know you, or like this is actually something other than what it is. Don’t you fucking lean into me. Don’t put your … Continue reading /kəˈläsəs/