Wednesday, October 28, 2015

"part of a story with a long history and no future"

deleted.

it's so hard to write anymore. it all smells the same. 

they come, they find someone who fools them into thinking they can do better. they go away.
they come back, always too late.
"that's what people do, they hold hands"
not me, not me...
not me.

even michael jackson lied. 
"he was a confused man"
baby.

back to my books. i should have known better.
before midnight.
shift.




Saturday, August 15, 2015