It's a gloomy sunday afternoon and I'm rotting to death without you.

It's a gloomy sunday afternoon and I'm rotting to death without you.

It's a gloomy sunday afternooon

and I'm rotting to death without you

5:37 AM,

Feb 11, 2010

Poems are so overrated.
Why is everyone writing them?
It makes things more complicated.
with nothing achieved at the end.

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