You wake up in
a stale room void of
the smiles and cries that
lingered too long and left
too soon.
Between empty bottles
and boiling coffee
you embrace the glaring
memories pounding in
your head.
You slowly return from
the depths of night and
brace yourself for
another one.
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
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Schoen :)
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