check yourself at the door
you hipster nation man child
loneliness is settling in as it was meant to. for the first time i feel alone and misunderstood. i know its not true. i have those who love me and know me and accept me for all i have to offer.
mr. ex, i wish a wag of finger or disdained nod of the head could change it all. i'm not over you today. some days are better than others.
my therapist said it could take up to a year to find clear resolve. its been 6 months. SIX MONTHS.
such a crap post. but thats all i have.
todo azul, todo azul, todo azul
Wednesday, October 9, 2013
Thursday, October 3, 2013
she blows...
blonded wind with fire from her mouth
her own hands bleeding herself to death
telling glorified stories of sex and drugs
we are growing and should have new stories to tell.
no more mention of their names
of their habits and ours
they all love us sweet girl
let them love us for our futures
her own hands bleeding herself to death
telling glorified stories of sex and drugs
no more mention of their names
of their habits and ours
they all love us sweet girl
let them love us for our futures
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