Missing Title

To love that kills

To loneliness forever

To sleepless nights

And unfulfilled desire

To seems perfect life

Cruel kindness and manipulation

Emotional blackmail

And the HELL of it all

Vodka is excellent

Substitute for pills

Tasteless and odourless

Go on with the charade

Ha! Ha!

I think I’m tipsy…


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4 thoughts on “Missing Title”

      1. I had one of those on three occasions. One I showered fully clothed and slept in the same wet garments. Two I woke up in a hospital with an infected foot. Apparently a passed out and accidentally fell down on some rusty cans. Three I mistook a pile of mud as bed because it was too soft and comfy and lied down there. Those were the days…

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