Phone guy

Some bad poetry for ya about my musical errors.

I am Cringe.

and it’s better now .......

Seeking silence.

Once I found a beautiful hedgehog A classic dilemma they had “A bit dramatic,” I thought Closeness could hurt and trap. The hedgehog’s...

I am surrounded by less people entirely by design but surrounded by more love than I have ever had in my life which had taken me by...

I’ve dug my soul out of pitch black psychotic dark holes, I have fought to be here, I will never go back to what buried me in grief. Its bee

No more stealing people’s time.

Go away.

Exactly at 12

Fuck it

Fuck them. Be you.

I remember one morning getting up at dawn. There was such a sense of possibility. You know, that feeling. And I… I remember thinking to...

Hand me back my catalog of girl friends because I’m selling and if no one is buying, I’m telling ...... M.

this curse, this borderline identity ripples in my souls water distorting my reflection maybe soon there will be nothing left no more...

I want to live. I didn’t. I do now, again.

Light work, dark times.

Do you? I don’t understand. Life is cruel.

Maybe. Maybe not. But the, fuck you too.