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Stained-white bed sheets

Cold, eerie night

Cup of black coffee

My cigarette's the only light.

Burning bittersweet memories

Sweeping away the dust

Fighting back the tears

Holding onto little trust.

Worn and torn paper

Writing notes about the past

Scribbled lines of blatant thoughts

Everything changed so fast.

Drinking the pain away

One sip at a time

Empty bottle of whiskey

Laying by my side.

//K.Nolan//

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 16, 2014 ⏰

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