Mr. Crohn's
"Somebody died. It was me."
Thursday, January 20, 2011
loose ends
with everyday that passes, my days become blurred
wishing for youth in a bottle and dreaming absurd.
to every person i've ever loved before
to the ones with tattoo'd hearts
decisions are harder, more
than letting loose ends fall apart.
shalom.
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