Baby and her Blues (x)
who would’ve thought
it’d be another reckless promise
that I’d be yearning for
something burning
young
stupidand beautiful.
Forever may be a lie
but
it’s still nice to be
naive
and want to believe it.
feeling like I should apologize
to onlookers
and passerby’s
for how ugly I am.
Jellyfish sketch
remember we love you this way
Baby and her Blues (IV)
Certainly being freed
of this oppressive atrophy
and slow melancholy
should feel much better
and
Certainly being freed
of this omnipresent sort of
destiny
should feel a little more
free.
Baby and her Blues (III)
It can’t be so bad
she thought
as she sighed
and for the next
forty eight hours
she waited to die.
More progress of painting
In Progress of digital painting of Marilyn Manson
Baby and her Blues (II)
She remembers
you said
you’d be back again
and she remembers
the look
in your eyes
when she knew
that you were lying.
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Baby and her Blues (I)
Tossing her coins
into puddles
of gasoline
thinking
maybe
wishes
smelled something
like kerosene.
We used to love ourselves
we used to love one another.
No No No NO
No Reason.
