Steven Joseph Chavez...

cracked and thin
wasting away.
he slept through life.
nose askance.
undeservingly presumptuous.
so self-absorbed.
with bile for for blood.
i dove... i fell.
into his world.
the sick filled my mouth and eyes.
i drowned in utter agony.
his love was as frail as his putty bones.
it made me die one thousand times.
vomiting into the vomit
for eternity.
-DRC (2009)

Sometimes people I love write hateful poems or whatever you wanna call its about me because she knows I love it. This all came together because of an AIM conversation that went to far.

-Chabez