I don't get it
Today is like
Any other day
Nothing special
To speak about
Except Everything
Has Changed
Nothing remains the same
They say I say to
Hell with they
What do they know
About you your gentle
Voice your gentle ways
Your sweetest of faces
Gone dead kaput
I want to get blind drunk
Punch a hole in the wall
Crash my car do
Anything to stop hurting
Anything
But I can't
Aug.2018
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