My May 6, 1937
Nov. 10th, 2008 07:42 pmI should’ve seen the warning signs:
They were practically flashing in bright lights.
I suppose I’ve wished it upon myself, this hell.
My discernment evaded me
And left me in a bowl of tie-dyed grief.
I suppose I’ve wished it upon myself, this bitter pill.
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They were practically flashing in bright lights.
I suppose I’ve wished it upon myself, this hell.
My discernment evaded me
And left me in a bowl of tie-dyed grief.
I suppose I’ve wished it upon myself, this bitter pill.
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