limowreck

Le Blah.

This room is empty but cluttered with
things I've accumulated over the past few days.
Pizza boxes and paper plates
with grease spots and half eaten crusts
and empty beer bottles
lay scattershot around my den, almost
mocking me at the reminder that
I'm alone.

A cockroach shoots across the floor in my shitty flat,
probably to join his other cockroach buddies
that have resided...
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I've got big news...BUT...I'm going to make you salivate over just what it could be a little while longer. I'm cruel like that.

Countdown, 6 more days until I unveil some more of what I have now titled "Tether" (also the recent title of a poem wrote, go figure). Again, you'll have to wait for that too...just to keep you paisanos on your toes.

That's...
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Alright, kids. I'm going to give you a little motivation here.

A friend of mine wanted me to talk to a friend on their's. She's depressed and at the end of her rope. The girl, I really feel, was on the brink of suicide...and I have no doubt in my mind she'd have done it. I talked to her, cuz I care. You should care...
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The color of blues refract behind her eyes
like glass shards under morning sunlight. They
level me with a cutting glance; between beats of my pulse
I feel a trembling in my joints, like they're coming unhinged in the light of her stare.

Somehow she still manages to do this to me,
to keep me hooked to her after so long apart.
She bring me...
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There are caverns and deep pockets in the ground
as I wander into this place;
a place forgotten to by all except my feet,
which lead me here every now
and again.

This place of childhood, of a time when
innocence wasn't dead,
or even on life support. A time
when I knew peace, but now that peace is
as distant as the memories of...
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I laid forever in your hands
just to watch it slip through your fingers like sand
and fall to the ground
where it shattered like glass.
And I watched you weep for the loss of something
you couldn't hold onto; something you tried
so hard to keep
to make stay with you though you knew
it was only a matter
of time.

I laid the...
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Hi kids. Its time for a real post.

I'm hungover and I have to meet the VP of Human Resources, my RSM, and the Director of Shoes/Soft Home/Mens/Kids Apparel in about an hour. Yay me.

How was y'alls St Pats Day?

Sitting on the balcony
we see ruins.
The effortless display of destruction at our feet
as we join hands, your's in mine with a death-like grip.
I hope we wake up soon and see a normal view again
and not the cinders of lost dreams coming back
to assault our eyes and olfactory senses.

Yes, this city burns in flames
and lies beneath a faulted...
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Wow, I truly am an idiot.