Overdoses, orgys, graffiti

by mane   Mar 23, 2011


Sober thoughts of washing sorrows and guilt with everclear.
what were once teasing thoughts are now a used up reality.
once a boy without a worry or fear.
now a man raising a family.
so many crushed hearts, including mine in such a short time.
just about one for every year of my life.
glad its in the past. all that matters now is my son and soon to be wife.
changes are forever.
and if i could change it... never.
all the shit ive been through has only made me better.

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