droopy dark circles around the eye… brown eyes sad eyes sometimes he pees on the floor they rub his nose in it
she passes a man but her scent is the full moon and a wolf follows
elusive needle hides from him in a haystack like looking for home
dehydrated my heart became small hardened by the air of hopelessnes… with a little time and some water it has grown and changed
a mind at war with itself for so long thoughts turn into grenades or helicopter blades
when the piano notes are dancing rhythms of candle light it’s hard to hear the fire go out the room cools its quiet wakes your fear
stuck out on a ledge with no stairs no ladder and no one to catch me
when his jam comes on one second in an electric burst hits his gut he pulls his shoulders upright bites the left side of his bottom…
i don’t believe anything i read unless it’s a poem
every song smoking drinking partying with
i kneel on two bad knees i clasp together two
i can smell a clue about as well as a rock and if you’re waiting for me under a rock
i knew i should not have unwrapped… but my will is weak at the beckon… so i took off your dress and let y… a bursting fruit flavor supplement… made everything else go away
Fruit Vendors a man with a cart of oranges on th… sells them with acclaim for their… sweet citrus that excites the tong… for a moment of pleasure
i would never get my bar back so i went back waiting outside the entrance for m… to stop myself