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Bar all the windows // lock all the doors
Two bottles of wine and pass out on the floor
after 8 hours of people // I hate talking shit
I go home to my bed and try to forget that I gave up on everything except for semi-homelessness and day-drinking.
12 years spent searching for the medicine cabinet with the pot of gold inside // Half of a decade spent tricking myself how to sleep at night (XXX AMIRITE)
Fuck sunlight // pull covers over my head
Ammo to keep my anxieties fed.
"It's always the darkest before the dawn"...say that one more goddamn time, I'll shoot myself in the face on my front fucking lawn.
Questions and answers is all that this is, but concerning the latter, I can't give a shit. My time is someone else's money, and there goes my alarm, so I'll shut the fuck up.
riff
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bonglord's longboards
02:36
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The pieces are falling, but I'm not getting glass on my hands just to pick them up.
You're calling, but I'm acting like it's too loud to talk, if I even pick up.
Do you feel slighted? Take a fucking number and get back in fucking line.
We all have setbacks; I'd bet dollars to donuts you're doing just fine.
I swear sometimes, if I had some place to go: I'd be gone like last call was two hours ago. And this isn't a red flag, I just wanted to let you know that there's plenty about me that you don't fucking know, but I'm sure that you'll flog that dead horse.
You just don't know to fucking let it go: the sneaking suspicion that you've invested too much time in fool's-fucking-gold. Swindled by stitching, and polish and painting on all of the globes, but who could've known? It still haunts you to this day. The stone in the mausoleum is so fucking cold. And that's what they wanted. A will left ignored // a plot bought and sold.
Don't know why I do this // fucking useless talking to a corpse inside of a stone tomb. It's fucking dumb.
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SICK FUCKIN O
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fucking clown shoes
01:54
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