"No Likes"
By Chase Adams
The shadows from the curtains wash over me
and make me feel unsurfaced.
I was drowing in them,
drowning in an illusion
that is with us everyday.
I couldent breath,
I couldent move.
And I knew
thats where I would die.
at my dead end job,
Grasping my dead end heart.
3 comments:
Reading this post.. I took note of the screenname you've chosen for yourself on this blog. Seems to me there's a bit of personal responsibility built into your dead-end heart.
and I seem to remember you saying I was going to get a call from you the other day. *puts chase on the "coal list"*
You may want to do better next year!
(coming your way in twentydays!)
When I finished reading that,
all I could think was:
'OUCH'
Sounds painful.
heT argdBe
I think you know what's bringing you down. Put an end to it, boy.
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