Why sober when being hungover is better?
Why silent when being loud is the greatest feeling even if you have no recollection of it?
Why be anyrhing other then whay i already am?
Im the dying ember from the fire that was caused by an untouched cigarette.
Im the red and yellow pills they hand you to make you forget yhe awful things they have done.
Im the powdery substance on every mirror in america after the awards of yhe oh so proud they are of you.
When in reality they are just using you.
Like you depend on them.
Well fuck.
YOU ARE READING
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Puisi"You walk in everyday with the same mistake. Your alive. You walk in and out, still no change." -i am a working stiff
