Not Here Or There Or Anyway

Textual Dérive
The Kinetic Phonetics of a Terminal Fool

These are the writings of Savage Henry Lee, known to many as "that guy" or "him" or "y'know". I am... maybe a poet, maybe a loser. Either way, a perpetual happening. ØØØ

I live, I breathe, I write. I feel a need to share my writing with the world. I don't know why, but it just feels better that way. It's a process. XXX

Despite all my rage, I am still just a word on a page.

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November 24th, 2011 at 9:57AM

Not Here Or There Or Anyway

Feeling so cold and empty inside. Scared of everything.

I have a bad feeling riding my heart, like it’s riding a horse across an barren wasteland. I feel love and frustration knotting about my throat. I’m not sure where to go, from here.

She calls out for me, like she’s having trouble sleeping. I hear a moan, and my body twitches. I start to fear, to doubt, to pull away.

I’m retreating into my robot-heart, I’m pulling back into the scar tissue left around the empty spot inside of myself where love should be.

I smile all pretty, and wait for her to get bored, so I can leave this life, and start something fresh and false once again.

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