Monthly Archives: April 2015

The point


What’s the point of adding more estrogen to the  mix. Why do I want this How’s this a good idea. How do you love me & hurt me How are you so much like her it hurts How did I … Continue reading

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Cracked walls


Black and white Black and white That’s my world view Hero or villain Fight or die Survivor or victim I’m having issues with emotions They are not connecting Only in the extreme Can I see gray Only then are civilians … Continue reading

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Skin tight


I’m too turned Dry cleaners lost my clothes Pretty sure I’m pissing my spouse off Trying to pick a fight With a pacifist The satisfaction of jerking off with Sandpaper. My fucking clothes are misplaced What you meant to say … Continue reading

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Frosted flakes


She want me to eat her ass Like groceries I need her to be clean like hospital If you gonna pull up in the ghost An still my man… You might  be ghost Haunting motel rooms So you have a  … Continue reading

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