Tag Archives: Suicide

max mundan

Old Photographs

every image each picture that’s pulled from this old box is a hot knife shoved deep in my heart and twisted how could I know that every, single time I pointed the camera at you I’d be creating one more … More

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Jesus, My Brother

Did you give your life for me that I might be a better man? Where once there was a cartoon superhero or a flaccid piñata now I see myself pockmarked and flawed but undeniably real resplendent in my humanity And … More

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(out of body)Experience

the killer is away the sinner is away the wild lands and the outskirts and the center are away the angry young man and the philosopher are both away what is there left? take a chance try a gamble EXPERIENCE … More

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Smile

Smile …..maybe I don’t want to don’t be so blue …..maybe my face …..feels better this way just smile The day that my brother committed suicide the nurse at the hospital, who knew nothing about me, took one look at … More

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I See You Everywhere

Walking my dog down a crowded street I smile when I see you waltzing up to greet me wearing that shirt that was always so recognizably you It’s disappointing when I realize that it’s just a shirt I see In … More

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Dying Star

you were long gone and far away when your light finally reached me

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Unpaid Bills

tiny maggots/hundreds of them crawling/squirming/writhing all over the cat’s food can’t remember/the last time I changed it where is that cat, anyway? in the closet? /in the corner? /under those clothes? buried in a mountain of trash? can I even … More

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Return to the Absolute

As you return to the absolute to twinkle and shine in every raindrop to comfort and soothe with each blade of grass turn your regard to we hostages left still incarcerated in our rotting flesh and grant us your comfort … More

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When You’re Missing Someone You Know Will Never Come Back

I think I see your face and I think I see your face and I think I see your face you’re not gone not on a trip you haven’t changed your address or your phone number and I think I … More

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Wash Away My Sadness (in a river of your flesh)

Throw your clothes down on the floor Wrap me in your naked arms Let my tears finally flow Mix them with your wetness till we can’t determine which are sorrow which are sex Make me forget myself if only for … More

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