I Guess What People Forget Sometimes Is

I Just Feel Compelled To Continue To Be Transparent. It Just Really Levels The Playing Field And Eradicates The Shame That I Have, Or That One Might Have, About Being Human. So I'm Going To Just Keep Going.

Why Are You So Petrified Of Silence, Here Can You Handle This? Did You Think About Your Bills, Your Ex, Your Deadlines Or When You Think You're Gonna Die? Or Did You Long For The Next Distraction.

What's That Line From Ts Eliot? To Arrive At The Place Where You Started, But To Know It For The First Time. I'm Able To Write About A Breakup From A Different Place. Same Brokenness. Same Rock-bottom. But A Little More Informed, Now I'm Older. Thank God For Growing Up.

The Joke That You Laid In The Bed That Was Me.

So Many Boys, So Little Time.