My heart is broken So much unspoken When she walked out the door Now I must go to the store See what's at the target Yes the digital meat market Down...Read more
Clint Hays

I don’t write to decorate the world; I write to survive it.
First Post
I sit as the hours get late Thoughts rule my state Blowing through like a hurricane Torturing me with past pain Playing a sick and twisted game Feedin...Read more
Photo Albums and Picture Frames Full of fake smiles and shame Sibling rivialry abuse Parental jurisdiction misuse Photoshoped fiction A Thousand wo...Read more
My heart is broken So much unspoken When she walked out the door Now I must go to the store See what's at the target Yes the digital meat market Down...Read more
The world is just Grim's Cautionary hymns That's why fairy tales Became pipe dream sales Disney branded freedom A manipulation baptism Delusions hi...Read more
The ministry of presence The holder of every lesson Can I see the truth Hidden in plain sight Always there Just beyond the mask I wear Reality alwa...Read more