Home – 2013

angry words stab like a sword get out of my face a quiet anger vitriolic haunting please yourself a fine line between love and hate you ripped my heart out my lover my tormentor how could you be so cruel? shattered broken humiliated I didn't deserve this with clenched fist and gnashed teeth no longer … Continue reading Home – 2013

I Don’t Do Nothing Well (or just another day at the Kirby Zoo)

Before you get your panties in a bunch and call me out on my grammar, sentence structure, spelling, or anything else that might be interpreted as you being a "Grammar Nazi", think about this title. I put it there for a reason. A day or so ago, thanks to long-standing and very annoying dizziness, I … Continue reading I Don’t Do Nothing Well (or just another day at the Kirby Zoo)