The clutter in my room is cluttering my mind so when I pick up everything sort it put it back in place I re-organize my…
Comments closedThe clutter in my room is cluttering my mind so when I pick up everything sort it put it back in place I re-organize my…
Comments closedI live in the mundane minutes in life when boredom coincides with bliss and you hang in a lazy moment unthinking mind open
Comments closedFucking poem go write yourself I’ve got stuff to do people to see You’re such a fucking drag I don’t even like you I don’t…
Comments closedDear Ficus, If the christmas cactus dies we’re through.
Comments closedA beast lives in my stomach the troll under the bridge who clutches at my heart and cries for me to live. He’s hungry for…
Comments closedsociety has mined us of our values and laid asphalt over our souls family is now something to grow out of and land is the…
Comments closedeach closed eye is a snare and suddenly you’re trapped in sticky toffee just a few minutes more she implores and those minutes turn to…
Comments closedOn the verge choking in a chasm to this black heart hole nausea a vertigo and you’re pricking and you’re pricking and you’re pricking in…
Comments closedYou made the mundane divine sunshine was gold and love was green You turned bread into cake supreme Food became a sexual adventure for the…
Comments closedCanadian pride is flying the rattiest dirtiest little flag off your balcony corner and into a tree. It hangs limp most of the time but…
Comments closedI’ve got the sushi sleeps that loopy lazy languidity where you want to just doze off into obscurity but you better not sleep in the…
Comments closed1. I can fly I can jump off this building and rise above all the failure and all the wasted time. 2. broken dreams laid…
Comments closedLittle spider in your web you live in my house and you eat my bugs but you leave such a mess in the corners and…
Comments closedSecond-use-tea-bag-Earl-Grey spilled on the watercolor sky blotched and now dry the morning chorus is a standing ovation they’re all compliments and over zealous flapping and…
Comments closedYour needles filled with numbness are getting on my nerves. We’re three hours into the operation and my kisses taste like ketchup. Are these the…
Comments closedYou see, I don’t have the words To express how you make me feel So I just purr out inarticulate joys And I know we…
Comments closedVicious vibrations of the ever-resonating mind Paint sound waves of emotion on the sands of time A ripple in the sea of dreams echos waves…
Comments closedSun burn necklace like an African Queen. Elements pay worship and I feel divine; my head so holy it burns to the bone. Divinity never…
Comments closedThe shame the shame of shutting up The hot faced silence The knowing The muted glares Don’t hush me up I cannot bear Whispers stuttered…
Comments closedobedience the necessary trait of a perfect wife and a perfect dog man’s two companions united by complete compliance
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