Saturday, September 15, 2012

Drained

Drained yet doing nothing

Pathetic like a paralytic

Yawning in the midst of war

My life unimagined in a state of realism

I'll eat to sleep and drink to anything

No hope in self all is passed

Relieved by death now to rest.
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  1. auntpSeptember 18, 2012 at 8:52 PM

    I would welcome a conversation sometime if you're open to that. Anytime is fine. Not sure what your email address is. I am very concerned.
    Mrs. M

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