Tag: Life

Grief

For griefs sake Mr. Cheerdafuckup. Fucked up memories. Unlocked closets of mysteries. Grieving the silent self and the suppressed me. Somewhere along the centuries of eternity. We will smile again, so for griefs sake,, Mr. Cheerdafuckup.

A YouTube Reading of:

A Blood Driven Society: A horror poem about a Zombie Hunter, in celebration of the Spooky side of October. Enjoy.