The Other side of the Bridge and stuff
Written sometime between 1992 and 1995 The Other Side of the Bridge Son, you are not old enough yet at least I do not think To see the other side…
Written sometime between 1992 and 1995 The Other Side of the Bridge Son, you are not old enough yet at least I do not think To see the other side…
Written in 1982 when I was a mere 18-year-old lad. What will you when you are old? when no one gives you a damn will you be left standing out…
6-3-85 COD: Overdose Methaqualone (Quaaludes) We used to talk, we used to sing together we did everything we used to laugh, we used to cry not anymore and I don’t…
Another scrap of paper in a pile of other scraps…. 4:50am Help me please I am going insane why can no one see inside and read my pain I try…
Written on a scrap somewhere lost….. September 2 nineteen hundred and eighty-eight What am I doing here? I feel my life going to waste wake up in the morning can’t…
Question: My new Reality clouded by obscenity has left me in obscurity nothing is acceptable made to be presentable left it on the end table set it free as professed…
No one ever told me that the world would hurt so much, that it would fill me so hard that I thought I was going to die! No one ever…