I am very tired My body runs on caffeine and good will A little duct tape just here for lift    In my head is a very overwhelmed Lonely for her Love woman Running worries like numbers 123, 864 tabs running 24/7 365   I'd kill for a little rest and maybe Some peace of heart,... Continue Reading →

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Another-day/Wake-and-die
/Suffocation-again/sigh/
It’s-not-ideal-perhaps
/But-I-embrace-it/why-not/
Life-is-so-much-simpler-when-you’re-dead
/Shit-doesn’t-matter-except-the-day
/And-the-people-in-it/Cursed-daystar/hiss/Death-goes-on-into perpetuity
/Mournings-suck-even for-the-departed/
That’s-why-there’s-coffee. fin

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