We waste days like mad blackbirds and pray for alcoholic nightsour silk-sick human smiles wrap around us like somebody else's confetti
Are you becoming what you've always hated?
I wanted the whole world or nothing.
I was an Agnostic. Agnostics didn't have much to argue about.
The secret is writing down one simple line after another.
And don't forget: time is meant to be wasted, love fails and death is useless.