The pills don't work. My bottle is dry. All I want... get this off my mind. I can drink. I can smoke. It can't fix, what's broke. I can't breathe ...sometimes the pain crushes ...all the time I can't see anything. There is dark black misery. Then... I start... I lose my mind. I… Continue reading Broke
Month: January 2016
Ice Cold
My fairy tale on ice when the sun refuses to shine all is well and breathing all and everything, but mine This ice covered land breaking beneath my toes wondering when the ice will melt no one ever really knows It is the cold of winter that can bring me to my knees waiting for the… Continue reading Ice Cold