Something of a Life
Misguided Musings of a Hopeless Cynic.
Saturday, May 15, 2004
Inescapable escaped and gone
I feel sober pain in drunkenness. I can't escape my pain. I can't escape my loneliness. The only thing I never wanted to escape-you, well....you're gone. Fucking gone. In the dizziness all I can think about is you.
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