Who and what, why and where, whatever the fuck. Poetry, or mind vomit. Atoms and buckshot. We are what we are.
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
Purple Face
I can't breathe
lack of oxygen is turning my face purple
I used to smoke pounds of weed
cigarettes
rip rails of good coke
drink moonshine whisky
now two cans of malt beverage make me turn purple
alcohol poisoning
hello sobriety
No comments:
Post a Comment