#438

Klpprsn: me without the vowels When you realize that not a one Gives a single fuck It frees you, to cry To get over the shit, the nostalgic Reverence plays a part Fucking fuck, it sucks No one to talk to No one to kiss No one to fuck WordPress Alone I can talk Fuck … Continue reading #438

#405

U. N. I. T. Y.  (Unfortunately No Inquiry Tells You) her beauty walked in darkness clouded shrouds of mind filled with sanity dance childish whims, presence alike masking ever-present desire for self-fulfillment fooled alike, man after man fooled for men long dead, portraits revered energy sorted, real prize sponges swathed in glorified entitlement filled to overflowing, … Continue reading #405