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untitled Dec 2013
i'm constantly flicking
away the invisible ash
of the cigarette with
almost a religious fervor
anxiously awaiting for
you to be here.
untitled Dec 2013
melt yourself into
a substance so i can
inject you into
my bloodstream.
untitled Dec 2013
you made me this way.
you made perfect guidelines
of the way you wanted me to be.

here i am dad,
high on pills, gun
loaded. your footprint
fits perfectly around
my shoe.

mom said i was always
a daddy's boy.
this is it, i'll see you soon you ****.

— The End —