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i regret you
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2011 i regret being with
is all he said
but i heard much more
i heard so many things
that were wrong with me
and who i am
i heard you're blonde
you're not my type
you're not worth it
in my head
i heard more things
each tearing me apart
i heard one last thing
and thats all there is
this is how it will be forever
Hang in there. This too shall
Hang in there. This too shall pass.
The only real failure in life is not to be true to the best one knows.--Buddha
painful
painful
Visual poet/ Libertine lost in a labyrinth of complexities, methaphors, searching for the essence/ Ink of life/ death to spell my syphilistic words on the page/ screen.
it is. it happened last night
it is. it happened last night