Saturday, 8 December 2018

091218 

theres a heroin addict 
banging on my door 

an emotional switchboard 

numb, zombiefied , 
drugged up to the eyeballs 
at least I'm not like that 

not dead inside 

excluded 
i feel like a gatecrasher in this world 

how come its raining 
when there are no clouds 








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