The dehydrated working class poet. Not afraid to admit I'm wrong. Just hard being wrong for so long.
Saturday, 2 November 2019
The same fella you let go!
Could you believe I looked at pictures of you?
NO that would never do!
OF course it took a few day to retain my self conposure again,
But would you ever of thought I could of been the same?
SAdly I was,
The same fella who you let go.
I like dancein on tables and gettin drunk, drunk enought to fall and stumble, to know im lost and feel its ok to mumble. time takes to long so im tryin to express how i feel. but the question is always there is any of this real?
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