Monday, July 26, 2010

bullshit always tastes better when spread on disbelief.

your closeness
helped get rid of my
need for closeness
by creating hopelessness
my hopelessness
got rid of my
need for possessions
but i keep them around anyway
just like
i wish i could keep you around anyway
too bad you don't seem
to want to come around anymore

fuck.

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