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Do you remember? That unusually warm December? Global warming inching, threatening to end it? Can’t run or hide from the truth inside Not when it’s this nice outside We’re alive for what it’s worth Mind as well enjoy our ticking time on this fading Earth
Still drunk and foolish Knowing each sips leads to thoughts more barren and fruitless Liquor therapy, dare I say, is, so useless I use it for this, For those words, The ones that just hang from my lips. So much better spoken through these here fingertips. Verbally witless, It’s easy to witness, Even gets easier […]
Isn’t it cruel that February, the month meant for the little guy, is the shortest? Can’t just be irony. There’s no way the universe is accidental but the dates within it are decided. A calendar was created. Sun cycles and moon cycles as the probable guide. Things cycle. Fluidly. They’re moving constantly. But yet we […]
Can’t claim you Fuck, you know that I’d love to Somehow need to thank you For being such an angel Liking me for me, the way it should be Worried that you’ll be fleeing But it’s yet to been seen Stay with me and keep pretending Evening after evening Like this is never-ending Want your […]
Take a trip, get away Do it with your mental Escape it with your brain You can leave, today Feel freer, for cheaper No need to pay for a plane Unleashing your soul on the page Can do just the same
What a change in America, The Nation fueled by terror. Who should we really be scared of? Patriots blindly trusted domestic policies, Like rules from their parents. Wiki-leak it, make it apparent. They don’t care about us, We see it now, it’s clear enough.
Don’t need no lady to drive ME crazy. Alone, it doesn’t faze me. Baddest at their worsts, Got me running even faster, Kicking dirt on the way past her. With one, there’s less room to hurt. Purposefully save face and worth, Hold and grasp to the concept of loving me first.
Head-space under siege Brain like pearl harbor in the early 20th Fire in the water! Duck for cover! Thoughts are on the fritz Scattered and forlorn I’m exhausted from the racing, Scorn from the losing score Been stuck on pacing back and forth, Like a borderline version of Usain Bolt Too good at this for […]
Yeah, we’re meant to be alone, ultimately. Think about it. As different as we all are, is it possible that there’s one human out there that perfectly fits all the needs of another? Very, very slim chance. Even if that is how it works, what if that one person died years ago? Or they became […]