May 2013
fostered reality
dsdwriting:
its no surprise that mankind has become disposable look at the graveyards filled with soldiers, sons and sinners
we are razors, bloodied from betrayal and depression set down until we need to feel again
thrown away because they are disposable just like us
look at the graveyards filled with soldiers, daughters and dreamers
disposable feelings disposed of easily
The Journal of Bison Jack ®: Jasmine →
bisonjack:
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Forever was a long time ago,
but now I can see it.
It’s in the face of the kid sitting
on the curb in his pajamas;
picking at a scab on his arm
and poking a stick into a hill
of fire ants. It’s in the old birthday
balloons stuck in the tree.
It’s the man standing motionless
in the…
