( something like the weather )

( suggesting a circle )

bathroom floor confessions
to kindred souls
that let you fall without a hand
faces of shattered
pieces
of love or walls
selfish lies that hurt what
cannot feel
black widow of intelligence
burn onto paper
not memory
never felt it as a man should
anger out of nothing
nothing from ashes
the bond that never was
she deserved it.

i feel like im falling
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and there is
noth-ing
i
can do about it

it's been days since my own bed was inhabited ( Read more... )

( I woke up and wrote this down )

um.. tell me whatcha th1nk f0-7own


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( under the bed )

( goodnight (repeat) goodnight )

foot on broken glass
splintering the cold
oh humble sobriety
a fallacy to the mind
drunk on breath and
stares
that won't return to heat
frozen in the humor
of language dead and
gone