10/12/16

A Companion Always


These are days of blues.
The melancholy has been fed.
It has grown unattended.
In a general sense.
A companion always.
The canvas of my life.
Colors of playfulness and joy.
Occupiers of attention for a moment.
Like a dream almost.

Linked Out

  Gonna get linked in. Gonna get sucked in. Gonna get rubbed in. Him and his loaded friends. Wanna get linked out. Pull his junk out. Nobody...