Recovery Day One
This will be the last The last bag I ever get I'm done with regret
YOU ARE THE REASON
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Recovery Day One
This will be the last The last bag I ever get I'm done with regret
You are Music
Your voice rings clearly, In the most silent of rooms. As sweet as ever.
Kitten
I hope he grooms you, So your coat stays nice and clean. And of course your paws.
For you, my Muse
Another haiku, Written for the sake of you. What more can I do?
Love is a Car Crash
Your form hits my eyes, Like my face hits the windshield. Where was my seatbelt?
Inventing a Sense of Self
I'm playing pretend. The loneliest of children, He creates a world.
Opiates
Heroin, pure sin, My soul flashes a small grin. Addiction begins.
Friends or Fiends
Withdrawals and brawls, Laughter, a kick to the balls. Back to withdrawals.
Drugs and Academia
A packed lecture hall Cannot drown out the screaming. Need a fucking fix.
Mental Russian Roulette
Signs of a struggle, Four hands fighting for one gun. I’ve bested myself.
Revenge Tastes like Blood
I won't be your pawn, Here I come fucking guns drawn. Bleed out on the lawn.
Real Love is Always Close
A kiss far past due. Two pure souls plagued by distance, Finally collide.
Park Street
Waiting for the train, Uncertain if I will board Or just jump in front.
Fuck the Holidays
Three years have passed Since I have talked to you last. Rest in peace, father.
At least the thoughts are consistent
Frozen in my mind, Stuck in the depths of time. Tell me, what's the point?
If a Smile is Contagious...
I'm sick in the head And I fear it's contagious. Please just stay away.
It's not only You
Sometimes I lay down In the middle of the floor Curled into a ball.