I was digging through old archives and I found a stack of old poems. Most of them are a decade old. They are from the time when I smoked clove cigarettes and apparently was an angsty douche. Anyway, I decided to record them as audio and post them here. Someone may like them, or be feeling the same emotions behind them.

And, to hold off the questions that may come up, remember, this is creativity, not everything written is true.