
I can't sleep. I hate sheep. There's nobody to talk to. 24 hour Wal-Mart blows.
December 27th, 2009 | All Poems, Woe Poems | No comments

I can't sleep. I hate sheep. There's nobody to talk to. 24 hour Wal-Mart blows.
December 27th, 2009 | All Poems, Woe Poems | No comments

Romaine noodles stuck inside my ribs, Not as satisfying as concrete, No shows, no expensive teeth cleanings, mooching drinks, Borrowing clean clothes, Studying how to pick locks, I wish it was payday.
December 14th, 2009 | All Poems, Office and Urban Poems | No comments