Thursday, June 18, 2009

I spend my days
on hate and mymoney
onwastedtime
sick of this town
losten route
a death mask
madeofplaster cast
to the visage
of independence
kept down
bycircumstance,
a starcrossed lover
jaywalking,
blindfolded.

Sunday, June 14, 2009

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

chew lightbulbs in the morning
rolling on skateboardwheels
thinking about you
no matter how hard I try
not tostare at the sun
I can't look away.
blinding brilliant burnout kids
with bad habits
and selfdestructive tendencies
fighttheirenemies.