Tag: broken

Late Night Gym Session

I’m stressed. Whenever I write a lot I’m stressed. It’s a tell. I get jittery, everything seems out of place, everything is out of place on my desk, and I can’t focus on one task. I focus on everything all at once. Tonight I’m… Continue Reading “Late Night Gym Session”

Life is a Drug

Hunched over a table, I look at the glass With the powder lined up, waiting for me. I plug a nostril, bend over, Take a line. I’ll be fine. It’s only life. The sting is in my brain, the freckled Attack stains me and… Continue Reading “Life is a Drug”