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Tag: death
Ugly Truth
Ugly Truth Tonight I got drunk alone in my bed because you thought it would be right to not talk to me So I swayed on pillows and pissed in dark bathrooms and got pissed and was pissed at myself for getting drunk not being enough Or being too much or being me I shot… Continue reading Ugly Truth
The Rest Will Say
The rest will say I love you & you will fall angelic loving everyone but yourself.
Untitled
Untitled Close up on the galaxies in my eyes dead flaring suns old light reaching in the dark zoom out on the mysteries of my face cold rainbow prisms fallen grasping down my cheeks pull out on the contours of my body blood machine pumping oil slicked sinews tightened out still on the fragility of… Continue reading Untitled
Be Still My Beating Heart
Be Still My Beating Heart I smashed one's head in with a hammer arranged his brains upon the floor, shot six in the kneecap put two more in his skull four and five were poisonings eight left swinging from a rope nine fought back, but I fought harder clawed seven's eyes out, slit his throat—… Continue reading Be Still My Beating Heart
Michael Burrows 