P.I. Log #3

My radio was still on in my car and the Summer 2011 mix I made was playing. The first chorus of Number Five With a Bullet was playing, my how some songs bring back specific memories. Valerie was gone and we lost that pesky but intimidating drug dealer. Topher and I checked each other for […]

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For My Brother

I spent my early teens to now thinking that i’ll never be like them My father, your father, and all the hopeless men But you’re locked away somewhere upstate And i’m here twiddling my thumbs I’ll be the first to admit I failed you And it eats at me every single day I can’t help […]

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Human Shipwreck Pt.1

I have been left to my own sweet devices Staring at the ceiling Feeling the urge creep back in Thread by thread It’ll overtake me eventually The disconnect that occurred when I was young It tingles something nostalgic Poses as my friend Like anything with a nefarious conscience It’s just waiting for me to be […]

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