Monthly Archives: November 2013

sad and tired and not nearly enough of all that i could be in hazed short sight of what i must in lieu of most of me.

lonely now as was back then in flagrant lack of breath, at odds with what to do in stead still crouched in wounds of death; so trampled i on skins of life a tread that bears no gold, and wait … Continue reading →

just took a drug i call it you its never safe or sound with promises of life unkept where time gets lost -or found in solitude of wasteful nights and days turned quick to shine with barely you in worn … Continue reading →

yea, yea, yea, me too. now shutup and go to bed. umm, yea; wrong bed.