I shouldn't
but I do
a nasty habit, its true
you left me
bro ken

all the parts of my heart tossed down the hole in my soul
and somehow still enough left to miss you

like smoking
I know I'm killing myself but I can't stop
an alcoholic
drinking just one more drop
a gambler
who will be lucky next time.

09/02/2012

Posted on 09/02/2012
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