I mistook disenchantment for truth
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Neglect
Smoke and sin fill your lungs.
Intoxicated hands touch.
Blind eyes overtakes the mind.
Memories fade to black.
Say goodbye to a former life.
You've neglected yourself dear child.
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