Poems from knucklehead

strong as a stallion  missed the meaning diced up like scallions  subliminally healing  playing with gold medallions losing all feeling ...
NOT
rip the label off this  fleeting time in a minute  sip black label, cough and slit wrists  fleeing the scene grinnin hip teenager ballin...
what a shame  water clouded crimson thought it was murder who to blame  seemed happy  she screamed but nobody heard her  what a shame 
all of them asking where I've been  searching for something that might help me win realizations from my shin to my chin  destiny called...
desolate pit of anxiety and sadness  still descending into madness  Still searching for what's on my mind  I cut off and my friends but...

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