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An Overstayed Welcome On This Planet By Joe S. Thomas
*** If I have a good day of writing, it generally means that I’ve had a shitty day mentally… Let’s just say I kicked out a pretty good poem today and I still don’t feel like stopping… I’m tired, frustrated and pissed off that I have to pay rent to an asshole who doesn’t give… Continue reading
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Teetering By Joe S. Thomas
*** The house is quiet for once… Not even footsteps to keep me awake and to cause me anger… I find myself praying a silent prayer that none of them will ever return… I don’t care if it’s right or wrong… They’ve taken from me every piece of humanity I once held dear… I’m embarrassed… Continue reading
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“Holding On… Again” By Joe S. Thomas
*** I know I’m depressed as hell today because I don’t even have the desire to write… I’m only doing so because I told myself I would write everyday, regardless, unless it was just absolutely impossible… Things from this past weekend, PTSD, depression and the things that will never, ever have a snowball’s chance in hell… Continue reading
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Is It Even Possible Anymore (Journal Entry) By Joe S. Thomas
*** One Last Wish: 8/2/82 on the headphones… At the Georgia Starbucks… Humiliated the moment I walked in… Yep, it’s all my fault, as usual… Had to order from the girl who’s phone number I asked for in a moment of pure forgetfulness… I forgot who I was, gained a bit of courage and ultimately… Continue reading