Monday, January 26, 2015

out in the snow again

at my age

empty of hope

too old to be

going through

this 'end of love' shit again

but somehow it feels good

it feels familiar

it's almost like I was

meant to be alone

and trouble only starts

when I do anything

other than hang out at bars

it's almost like I remember

who I am

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