I dunno bout em honestly.
A bit ruff but o well.
101107
230am
I know certainly
That this weekend
Ill be drunk
And problematic
Someone will
Have to nurse me
Or at least
Roll me onto my side
Maybe they should
Just let me die.
101107
1059pm
Open spaces
Vast expanses
Brisk emptiness
Just right now
I want my
Surroundings to match
How I feel inside.
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