Continued… Alayna came back. She was to be my first appointment that morning and throughout the night before at home in bed, I thought about her. All of her. Her feel, her taste, and that spark of a crush. A...

I was sick of it now I'm done with it tired of the rush, rush, rush I've given enough to people who are lazy fucks outrageous expectations working 7 days a week they act like I'm a machine one that doesn't get weak and tired, frustrated, angry asking me...

To bludgeon me, shoot me, doesn't end me The cracking of the flesh releases the spirit introducing me To what really is instead of this warped version of reality The freeing of the spirit allows me to see, that...