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the year is ending, what do you regret? i regret letting you drive me to his funeral when i knew we'd both be torn apart eventually. so you cling to me now, and i say that's okay. i say thats okay. i say we'll both be okay. Yesterday I let my shadow drip across the sidewalk outside his house, and I waited where I always do, and you called me ( Read more... )

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SNACK SUCKS

MY SHIT IS BANANAS B-A-N-A-N-A-S

I know you inside out. I watch you as you walk to the door frame, and look at me blankly. I only asked you to leave because I care about you. I squint, and I squirm upright trying to pull together any clumsy words I can. but they dont come, and you walk away. this city is getting old, these streets just make me sick. tell me what you want me to say ( Read more... )

Maybe if I dream all day he'll finally come back to me.

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peace.
Abizzle