Monday, June 26

And now I know who you are...

I watch all hope fly away.
Not yesterday.
No, today.
The day the world falls.
Crashes all around.
Sun falls to the ground.
No more sunrise.
Just sunset.
All the feelings.
We'll forget.
Just keep trying.
Even though.
We're dying.

Been depressed a lot lately. So, when you leave comments, don't be a smartass. Thank you. Have a nice day. Would that be paper or plastic ma'am? Do you want me to hold the bag while you put it over your head; or do you have it?

[0] Smoked a Cigarette:

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