Phil Volatile

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I pawned the remote to my misery,trading it in for liquor that was cheap;screwdrivers for my vitamin c,and a little bloodstream to my IV,helping to soothe my lunacy

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I used to fear things like not having enough alcohol and drugs, or the money to get them. Now I fear someone holding me down and physically forcing me to take drugs and drink alcohol. I fear that for some reason I wouldn't be allowed or wouldn't be able to read anymore

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America—where we hate our fathers, love our mothers, andeveryone is hung up on tryingto be a man

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Because any guilt the sizeof a speck of dust, or shame,can crush even the best of men,in mountains of weight

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When I was achild my worldwasn’t blackand white,it was grey,until I gotbeat upenough timesto realizemy skin wasbeige, anddifferent