January 2011
23 posts
Grace
Settle on a plot, chalk another loss Stage set for breathing and Choking on swallowed conversations Clutching and crawling for constant validation Still nailed in the ruins of Corporate co-dependence Still stuck on the thought That you’re the one exception All the while just the same I’m worried that the purpose Is how I look not how I lived Let’s get dolled up and play pretend...
Mind Idea
“Mind ideas Them ideas Highway sprawl the nations die Halfway home an all new wind That with hands an all new sin Steeples built upon their graves Every delight bloom We’re marching through Desire finds it’s way home to you Design by your grace we live on”
I'm in
A real good place,
To light out without leavin’ a trace.