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Mar 2019
5:33
my attempt to sleep
wandering in the deep
blue see where I weep
speculation from beneath

instances to approach
heat of the moment
like fingers on a stove
until the end like I’m holding a roach
burning until it’s something I loathe



nobody completes you but it sure did “feel” that way
Ways around the mind to see through the lenses

waking up from dreams I thought I’d never wake up from
new beginnings to become
someone who overcomes the struggles instead of feeling glum
Dumb
Dude... rather skim through what’s really worth with the bottom of my thumb


(irememberthedayuleftlikeitwasyesterdayonlytodayiacceptitalitt­lemorethough)
David Bojay
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David Bojay  Dallas
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