| | sit back in my hell, camera shots and photographs. drunk and swaying
across the floor. sorry you caught me off my guard, i was waiting for a
means to an end, there comes a time for everyone. he pulls himself
together only to fall apart, whispers in his sleep "i've lost forever.
what have i accomplished here? what do i have left? only a means to an
end." he asks himself "i can't control myself when i feel this way?"
"another drink to soothe my nerves is all i need." my beautiful friend,
you weren't always like this. if you need a friend or a place to call
on call on me |
| | Posted 1/18/2008 11:47 PM - 0 comments
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