Oh! You pretty thing, carefree yet scared, Ready to kick the past in the balls and roller skate across the boardwalk into the future. Bury those bigots deep into the closet where you were trapped, afraid to face your truth. Spit in the eyes of those fools and let them see that you've really made … Continue reading Moonage Monkey
When recalling memories of being a toddler, you'll often meet people who can remember being one or two years old. In some instances, you'll even meet somebody who claims to have memories of being an infant. My memory well runs dry once I dig deep enough to reach 1988, when I was three years old. … Continue reading Life Stories: Third Birthday
Brain won't rest. Mental marathon runner. Meds don't work. Alcohol doesn't work. Drugs don't work. Second chances. Third chances. Seven, eight, nine chances. Reruns of the same shitty show. Taken out and played with like an old toy that provides some sort of fucked up nostalgic comfort. Time to collect dust again.
Staring into a digital void, hoping my signal has been reached. Signs of love on life support. Unplug me and watch the batteries die. They don't recharge.
Running from an inevitable future, only a few steps and a hurdle ahead. Slips, sprains, broken-hearted dreams, unbridled ditch-deep debt. Hair clogs the drain as poor genetics take up residence like unwanted family. Future romantic dates require a preamble, better bring a jacket for the cold shoulder. Six years too old for five years of … Continue reading 36