Skylight.
Gaze through. Watch night happen.
04 July, 2013
Panic
How long is this going to take?
Everything I ever had is at stake.
And almost every other night,
My lungs are out of air.
(Cliched I know but true)
This life is fuck unfair.
-with which i murdered whatever literary soul was left in me. But this is the saddest i have ever been.
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