absorb the anger.
Consume the hatred—... more »
Yes—yes, alright—I see.
So my opinion of you
—has got to revolve around,
the jaded cultural conception:... more »
Skirting the horizon with my eyes
through the tallest of pines—
the talent juice i’ve drunk:
a fear thermometer for my veins.... more »
there’s a road ahead flooded with road-blocks
and a road behind amassed in pot-holes;
I need to clear a path.... more »
Paige has a new boyfriend:
from Iowa, a country boy.
Come to find/love a city girl
with a situation, not hard to comprehend.... more »
headstrong... more »