Poems from Duke Norton
ALL SHOTS ON MELately it's been easier to let my bones crumble into a bag of crown royal and let all the friends I have in that moment take...
I hate how much the ground connects us.How the stones cradle the arches of my feet and how I can't forget the way their arms molded to bare...
For every body that fell from the top of the twin towers, and every mouth that clasped onto its last breath,Every puddle of Crimson that...
Sometimes addiction becomes temptation sitting on my tongue, like the man in the moon, calling a brotherhood like something I've never...
Look at this skin Nannan does it look right,My lineage has told me it looks the same as everyone else's,I wear it the same way.... as my...