Photo on the Wall

a dusty photo on the wall hangs upon a nail a past image of our beloved friend sitting upon our lap for a blessed many years there until his end this furry old trusted dear who we revealed our deepest secrets to yet somehow seemed to always sense how we felt while we grew up into wearing these …

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That Slow Suicide

That slow suicide reached out to my throat grasping for paper straws that exquisite taste clanking lipstick stained tall stemmed glasses filled with cheap booze killing liver wine tossed into the burning wood fireplace steel grate upended crashing inside those poisonous relationships addicted to empty penniless hearts rock star aspirations never making those zillions we promised ourselves …

In the Ether

In the Ether surrounded by those we used to know many lifetimes before those brothers, sisters, mothers, fathers wives and husbands sons and daughters they live amongst us unbeknownst wandering but not lost this is why you must try the 'invisible counselors' technique by napoleon hill I have since met my two full grown dark …