Porn Star V5
January 20, 2012 § Leave a Comment
And I can’t receive love, but I’m not into hate
My compass is shot, I can’t locate
The room with the treasure, the door with the code
The map of above
The map of below.
Providence Line: Hole Filled
January 8, 2012 § 1 Comment
You take yours and I’ll take mine
Then we’ll leave the rest all behind
Dip our memories in turpentine
Let the colours run down Providence Line.
Same problem, different territories
January 7, 2012 § Leave a Comment
I went to see a therapist
And the therapist said,
I see a problem with your heart
And a problem with your head.
My Father Is an Orphan
January 6, 2012 § 1 Comment
I forgot my father is an orphan
I forgot I will be one, too.
Blind Chase
January 4, 2012 § Leave a Comment
Today I decided
That in my pursuit of beauty
I missed what is beautiful
About ugly.
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Expect the Dawn
January 3, 2012 § Leave a Comment
I’ve been learning about expectation.
I’ve learned that—so far—
the only safe expectation
is that of dawn’s arrival.
