Thursday, November 23, 2017

Torment
Grief
I just couldn't understand
We were waiting on Mike's things
His wallet
His keys
His phone
They couldn't transport him with them
Mike was dead the better part of a week before he got to Portland
No one could see him now
Teless said no
He had a terrible head wound.
Mike's friend took care of him and took care of us
like an excellent mortician
When Mike left he stayed in the morticians home
In my eyes they were accidental facilitators
They cheered on his death
They thought the sloth and he made an excellent couple
I protected Mike from some weird information
A secret lie
And he turned it around
I always tried to protect him from himself
In the end I know the secrets
I know the choices
The box came mid week that next week
He had several credit cards
He never paid bills or took care of money
He didn't want to learn
In the end
5 years of giving his money to online scam artists
Free cam girls are never free
Columbian fake girlfriends
While he never paid a penny to help his family pay the debts he accrued
He laughed when I asked if he paid the sloth some rent
Fuck no Linda
I'm single
That's her place not mine