crumbled and rolled

You’ll regret this in the morning 07/03/2012

Filed under: Uncategorized — paperslightertext @ 12:46 am

Sentiment gets loaded on possibility,
Drunk dials future prospects,
Sabotage on the brain. Three years, down the drain,
Maintained a stolid homeostasis of self-effacement.
At what cost comes such succulent flagellation?
Ideation, fermentation,
Nonsense cultural appropriation.
Totally lit, wallow in it,
Make of it what you see fit.


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