Monday, May 10, 2010

broken bottle

i really wish i had my guitar with me right now
i'm telling you, all my poetry needs is a melody to flow to

ughh what has become of you??

sometimes i love you and other times i don't like you at all
but more times than none i ask why i'm doing this

honeymoon stage has been over

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