drunk ramblings or truth scrambling?
ignore the slurs
listen to my heart
(you're perfect to me)
Friday, January 28, 2011
Thursday, January 27, 2011
i could end this but it would feel more like a (death) sentence. twenty-six years and i still feel so worthless. add one and i assume i should be done. add another four and i feel i deserve a few more. loose lips. sunken (friend)ships. case closed until found guilty beyond an (un)reasonable doubt. connect the dots to feel okay. close the book cause you feel left out.
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