– i wonder –

some speak in plattitudes, others truely mean what they say, waking every morning, wondering if this will be the day, when i finally end it all, talk yourself out of it, day by day, going through life, like you’re a…

– mondays –

lying here, thinking of things, remembering nights, and days, when i was safe, i’ve cast myself adrift, in a boat without any oars, nor rudder, so where do i go now? it’s easy to lie here, not do a thing,…

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