Long poem about:
Have you ever wondered when did the night end?
Have you ever looked around you thinking your life is going sideways?
Have you ever just kept on drowning in your self-pity and drugs?
I...
I titled this poem An Everyday thought.
I think about this everyday. The future is something we think about all the time but we will never truly understand what it really means.
Being kind and soft and gentle sometimes is not enough. Sometimes you want the teeth the blood the speed the booze the kinks the smoke the edge the rocks.
And you can have it all.
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