The will of my ego. It’s a tough ask, Jane. It’s a tough ask to watch your thoughts, clean the trash inside, and solve the […]
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The haunting of my own self
I feel sick Jane. I feel absolutely sick of these emotions churning up in my stomach, tying profusely into a knot, and trying to lash […]
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There’s a boredom in my life
There’s a boredom in my life That just doesn’t go away With all the drugs, The alcohol, the sex The running, the traveling Being with […]
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The art of depression
The art of depression Depression is sweet, depression is beautiful, The ones who are against it, afraid of it, They’ve never been truly depressed; For […]
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Bukowski would be pissed
Some nights I just sit around, Waiting for them words, To come blazing out of my gut, And I thankfully vomit them on a paper, […]
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Just for a moment
Even if it is just for a moment, At last, This peaceful feeling of being alone at 3 am The darkness surrounding the room With […]
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