domingo, 6 de agosto de 2017

24-12-16

I’ve never made a choice
I’ve kept them all for my self,
my little cute bunch of possibilities
all far away from my reach,
far from temptation of a past I cannot change,
for I do not see the future,

not in the way I can conceive existence. 

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07-09-2018

I feel bitter I feel like a dirty old rag that only bickers I should get that whiskey to feel as shitty as I deserve