So i said i guess things are alright.
Sternly he replied, you just sit tight kid.
One thing still bothered me,
But i never did bother to ask.
I couldn't figure out the words.
Expressions and words.
They're nothing but letters.
Emotionally illiterate.
Severely inar

When I fly and look down
I'd swear that's not me
That's not me

Forget your taught talking and lessening lessons
You strut like a stutter

Forget your taught talking and lessening lessons

Dumb loser user boy so used to the abuse
Can't see how he's been used
Du

virginia! virginia! i've got my eyes plied on virginia.
she toils the spoiled in me.
rises the boil in me. i ask her what makes her so old. turns cold.
tells me i'm bold. whispers the words i'm done trying. lying about crying i try replying. drip sniffling nose.
i know what s

boys kissing boys.
it's 'bout time for me to take what's mine.
virginia! virginia!

(aka my testosterone smock.) stains so deep they can see no end. stains so many they can hardly be seen.
wrinkles like gashes and dirt formed shadows.
my fingers swim for the end of a sleeve.
and i can't understand. it's just my dad's old shift.
it fit him so well.
starc

That Van Gogh sky shrinks the city that shrinks me
(Where the sky meets the city meet me)
Man's amazing paved maze dictates paths we take
I know you know traps ease
I know no trapeze

i can't stand standing here like this
and i can't take taking any of this talk serious.
i can't stand standing here like this
and i can't take taking any of your talk serious.

swimming eyes and spitting whys splitting ties we realize.
missed kisses blown through blue n

The kid plays switch stance.
He's so unsituated.
Giggling girls.
His hair curls.
I know he knows i know he's overrated.
displaced in his placement.
tripped up in a statement.
i'm not like him. that kid, he plays switch stance.
opening everything leaves not

vision giving light. eyes wide might slip.
it's nearly too many near misses dear mrs.
hey ma, do i hafta choke on these? i'm fine right here.

anine exhales my steam faced spit bath.
tippy toed. noses nippy cold touch.
i'm looking up through gnarling gashers through drooley jowls peering into my peer.
canine ate seven sick five year olds.
canine ate seven sick five year olds.
baretoothed brawls lost.
what

Hey coffee eyes!
You got me coughin' up my cookie heart
Makin' promises to myself
Promises like seeds of everything I could be

Hey ringwald haze
We're using bruises to loosely
In a haste to lose me
And I've given all I could give
We live in quick flips, slips, t

He locks the door
Shuts the light
Looks like he's in for the night
He lies awake again drenched in sweat from his endless fright
He wonders why
He wonders why
Is that a monster in the closet
Shit should i get up and close it
Why did mommy die?
What if i'm desp

no need for a piano player when you got a player piano.
no need for a player piano when you got a piano player.

Fire is motion
Work is repetition
This is my document
We are all all we've done
We are all all we've done
We are all all defenses

Fire is motion
Is motion growth?

And you are colder than oldness could ever be
And you are bolder than buzzing bugs

My m

catholic badboy in a goodboy suit.
central illinois 1962.
red angry already.
hasn't even met me yet.
just do what's just to do.
gonna gotta go on and get a lotta.
what i'm doing here. what i'm doing.
what i am. disconnected, locked out.
a fuzzy melted choc

mud. muddy slush. slushy lawn.
in the inbetween of the winter and spring and the lawn's long gone.
people walking. lotsa people walking over the life in the mud on the sidewalk under my crawl.
mud bubbles pop and burst breath into the air.
where's the inbetween if everyone's

we're being too honest. i push you to pull me.
belittle my little attempts at growth. go on go on.
head right down that headlight's stare.
take my wind and blow it back at me. we've done this before.
halo my middle a hoola hoop hug. squeeze to warm and ribs stab heart.
h

peanuts and kiddie molotov cocktails on a starved stomach on sunday afternoons.
i've got tobacco allergies, and a bloody tongued cat lick tickling the li'l piggy peeping out of a size and a half ago shoe.
i watch myself in the fishtank mirror in the corner.
all the fish died for f

W're busy touching till we're dizzy stupid
W're busy touching till we're dizzy stupid
W're busy touching till we're dizzy stupid

I am a puppy, a balloon, and a happy accident
Missed she teaching me myths mistold
Hold me here dearest and turn me gold
And I watched you ho

Dictioncanary can swear she's barely aware of her apparently paralyzing stares.
Let me let go. let me let go.

Angel, I've never seen you.

Grapevine twine and loose news noose.
Sitting on your driveway.
Twisting baited lines to drive me away.
Let me let go.
My baby