I've been thinking of how to respond. With humor? Empathy? Sadness? I suppose I chose all three, and then some. And why not? I've got all the time in the world, as long as it doesn't go past another 15 minutes. I'll skip the shower today. Hopefully everyone will understand. I really hope they understand. … Continue reading Luckily, I Can Swim
We should all be loyal to the nightmare of our choice. - Joey
I'm on the middle in between, Where your eyelids keep drooping to keep from staying awake. It seems I keep running to fall down onto the scabs that are my knees. After all, they're the preference when we walk on the beaches. -Joey
Everything that came before is an afterthought Believe in me, it's nothing anymore struggling up to this point, and I never stopped reaching I've said my goodbyes to them long ago Threw them off a cliff, uncaring if they could swim, uncaring if they did, and I was the last to leave … Continue reading You Are So Beautiful
I've been swinging this giant stick through the bone, the horse is so dead already.
Sorry, I've been listening to way too much Lucero lately. - Joey Smoking the cigarettes where they came from Lit up smile, glowing cherry red Burns away the whiskers of moustache grown 3 or 4 months now, achingly slow The yearning draw of his breath Metronome heart sped up alongside Long streams of white viscous … Continue reading The Boy With the Cellophane Eyes
I come around come around Till I'm knocking on on your door I can't believe I'm saying this Till I've fallen can't go on anymore. I have to keep my shoulders high to keep from Staring wander by's Unbelievable full moon while I howl at the sky And always always always wonder why? Live again, … Continue reading The Next Day