"How are you?" her voice filled the void ( Read more... )

Sublime ~ Pool Shark

Lying in my plastic bed,
thinking how things weren't so cool to me.
My baby likes to shoot pool,
I like lying naked in my bedroom, tying on the dinosaur tonight,
it used to be so cool.

Now I got that needle, I can shake, but I can't breathe.
Take it away, but I want more and more.
One day I'm gonna lose the war...

I can't write........... I can't think of anything but myself.......... I can't imagine a world without pain.......... I just flatout suck.............

goodnight everybody... happy 4th

read this passage from the point of view of someone who is fucked up on alcohol and weed... that's it ( Read more... )

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Sunday flowed seemlessly into Monday, without sleep and without any sign of the ill thoughts relenting. Why so much guilt these past few days? Perhaps I haven't been paying heed to this addiction. Perhaps I still blame myself for the Doctor's passing. No, no... maybe... maybe it's her. Maybe she got to me. Ah, even now I can detect her sweet ( Read more... )

I was never good at casket parties. I guess few people are. I'm the type of guy that takes one look at the dearly departed, flashbacks to the glory days, sheds his tears, and commences in getting recklessly, pass-out, near death trashed. When it came time for me and the dear doctor to part ways... I wasn't lucky enough to get the exact process ( Read more... )

I heard this poem narrated on the HBO prison drama OZ. The character who read it to the other inmates was known as "The Poet". Unfortunately I don't know the true author's name. If anyone can find the author's name and give me some form of verification I would be endlessly grateful. Enjoy the show ( Read more... )

Good evening readers ( Read more... )