Monthly Archives: August 2015

Still very lovable 

I don’t feel guilty Va te faire foutre!  Forcing some regret 


Trying to forget  Voids in my apologies  The silence in yours 

Well, why did words always go awry? 

Semantic satiation Began by displaying fortitude in the face of adversity But I already knew regret was stronger than gratitude  It’s as though when you’re not on edge you’re taking up too much space  So now we’re screaming because this used to be our playhouse  Amusing patrons seen as brickbat and heavy memories  And haunted […]