I’ve risen again,
but this time,
I’m here to
inflict pain upon
your conscious.

actually, I guess that’s
what I’ve always done.

so let me change it up
this year on my
resurrection day:

yes, Mary was my mistress;
yes, i used to get drunk on wine
yes, poppy plants were
and still are delicious;
yes, i never actually died,
and thus actually never
resurrected myself,
by my father,
or mother,
or whatever…Jesus Fucking Christ!
don’t be so judgmental.

Anywho, time for my bread and water.

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Recently moved back to the States after living 16 months in Vietnam. I write to remove the thoughts trapped in the cobwebs of my psyche before the spider envelopes me whole.

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