Tuesday, August 30, 2011

The breeze of december.

Awake before dawn again

so I put coffee in the gurgling pot,

light the first cigarette, and wait.

for what, I'm not sure.

cold, the cold weather is here

I wonder will it be a tipical december

in the past going so far down.

december brings christmas

god, I hate that holiday

time with a disapproving fam

that can't understand being sick

never to be "well"

the doctors, pills, and theripsts do their part,

but not enough to be "well"

what the fuck is "well" anyway?

I'll never know.


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