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Wednesday, July 15, 2015

Cebisan minda anak liar #151

I take on this burden ,
so no one else has to .

I tell you this now ,
because this narcissism is the one recourse I have left .

My only comfort is your sympathy .
And I'll take it until there's none left .

I am not a saint .
Just a man .

Is that so wrong ?

Cebisan minda anak liar #150

she is a hollow sounding rhythm pulsing ,
lining my dreams with concrete walls
that i keep running
straight into

she is a headache : a concoction of
blood and blinded eyes
that are made for

she is blankness , an empty
sheet of paper
(and i cannot