Saturday, September 6, 2014

and i sat watching a flower
as it was withering
i was embarrassed by its honesty
so i'd prefer to be remembered as a smiling face
not this fucking wreck
that's taken its place

so please forgive what i have done
no you can't stay mad at the setting sun
cause we all get tired, i mean eventually
there is nothing left o do but sleep

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