fills a whole week of poor decisions.
I started to read a book called 'Distraction',
but put it down for a quick fix of rich media.
Woke up next to her this morning
and said to myself,
'Fuck it, and fuck me, baby',
I've already gone this deep anyways.
A million things flying and recieved,
a million unsorted and lost.
-Even a misspelled word is never learned.
If it's not heavy metal these days,
I'd prefer silence.
Who has time to pray when there's Facebook?
God, I'll get to you, just let me get just one quick look.
Religion seems like an old hobby.
I miss Him. I miss her.
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