There is something I need to say about this place where I live Not the structure that protects my head from rain This body, my living frame that I live in each day It follows me everywhere that I go It is broken and tattered,…

This is some bullshit  what the hell was I thinking? go the fuck to sleep 

It is the middle of the night and hearts are breaking all over the world the bars have closed and the drunks have walked home, shed their skins, and passed out on delicious pillows the night is slowly going to sleep and I am wide…

Time is slipping by and you really notice just how fast when an alarm goes off every houron the 45 there’s  so much to do and none of it is a good excuse.  And so I write That’s really the point isn’t it?  Find something…

I’ll never forget the night the night I begged you to stay the night I tried to convince you that we were worth staying for that we were better than any drug you could consume I laid myself down on the floor, on my knees…

Try and believe it You can contradict it all Tell a new story

I counted stars once not for any practical reason not for romance they patiently waited for me to finish, as if they cared   I was sitting by a campfire spitting it’s cinders as part of the evening’s death throes they fluttered skyward before dissolving…