March 2012
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You’re always haunted by the idea you’re wasting your life.
– Chuck Palahniuk
Weary
My memory is blurred Words becoming absurd Against the curb I open my eyes My friend cries
She thought I died I did too Did I really make it through? Blood stains stuck like glue Yet again here I am One of the few not damned There is no glam
This is just another hallucination Another fouled sensation My forehead covered in perspiration Incineration
Vicodin takes away the pain And the ability to...