BlackVeilSixx

You choke on the meds— the bitter taste of failure, the coffee thick in your indecisive throat. Downstairs, a baby howls like a mistreated coyote at the vaporizing moon— the all day affair of listening to abandonment thumping in your ears. Across town, a man you might have learned to love boards a bus for greener pastures— the promise of keeping in touch rolling in your mouth like a pendulum uncertain of its true purpose. & in a tiny town on the edge of oblivion, your one-time, for-all-time lover chokes on the daily defeat— feeling the chorus of your blood burst against her lips, all the unspoken