Tag Archive | hate
10/17/16
So one-tracked that the thought that maybe, it could be them, or a mixture of us both, isn’t even a consideration. Clearly such a re-occurance doesn’t take guilt entirely off of my plate-still have to be somewhat at fault. There is no way. I play into it. The deviance. The hedonism. The mistreatment and dismissal […]
Expressionism – 11-16-14
11-16-14 To every woman I ever felt something more than superficial attraction for, that I let go of for some blind, selfish, unthunk reason, I’m sorry. You and myself could have had something special. Maybe we could have had something worthwhile. Maybe we would have brought out the best in each other. Maybe we would […]
Expressionism – 10-24-13
Can I keep blaming this on you? Probably not anymore, huh. A year, 365 long fucking days, I’ve been squeezing heartbreak for all it’s worth. And you’re far from aching. Healed over time while it’s just reopened wounds for me. Or maybe you’re aching just as hard, if not harder. That’s a scary thought. Just […]
Long Legs in the Twin Cities 