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Who I Am

by @brian-ray

Its hard to care when The only thing you've loved Has been buried in years of wastefulness, And months of regret. You told me to look at myself, What a piece i've become. And now i do, When i'm intoxicated and nearly dead, With my guts on the ground. My reflection off the puddle, The stench of a collection of teeth. I know who i am. I am an alcoholic, My flesh aches for a new body. I am a christian, Hypocritical and a liar. You told me to listen to myself, How i've changed from a whisper to a scream. And now i do, When i'm chewing on glass bleeding from the throat, With my tongue swollen, My ears have never been so relieved. I've never been so relaxed. I know who I am. I am an insomniac, Vision is tempered to a point. I am a pessimist, God i swear i'm going to die. An indifference figure our past has created, And friday is coming. A reunion I swear it, But for now I'll just remain dead. -------------------------------------------------------------- I know who i am. I'm a nobody, And you're perfect.
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Nov 13, 2010
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