everybody liked me better when i was on drugs.
and i liked everyone better
without their
hot heads
and sour sober tongues
chilled to
the bone.
emotionless.
numbed up on cherry
coke
is what pleases this palate
like a dish best
served cold
with a sprinkle of white trash garbage
and
a side of
i forgot i ever cared.
Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 1:42 PM UTC
everybody liked me better when i was on drugs.
and i liked everyone better
without their
hot heads
and sour sober tongues
chilled to
the bone.
emotionless.
numbed up on cherry
coke
is what pleases this palate
like a dish best
served cold
with a sprinkle of white trash garbage
and
a side of
i forgot i ever cared.
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