Not a day passes when I don’t feel I’d be better off dead. Yesterday I saw a girl in the market, looked like the daughter, not of my blood, I abandoned – to save my wretched sanity. That was all it took… Misery invades my veins like adrenaline’s nemesis. Making me ache for a […]
Have another cold slice of heart disease, Dad. Only make sure to smother it in enough butter to see teeth. Partially hydrogenated milk fat laid like mortar on starchy carb bricks. Cement for suffering arteries: Failing blood tunnels on the verve of collapse, Holding tsunami’s tide at bay with a broom. You tiny, weak-willed, […]
Blackwater Ink 