I’m the last priority on life’s list, I assure you. The bottom of the list is best described as a well adjusted piece of trash who has found security in solitude. To mean anything more would be impossible, a cruel joke at best.
You always beat me to the punch that hits so hard; I know I can’t top this anecdote of my parallel life, so I’ll just steal your words and share your pain.
I wrote a song, a line that I love; but hate admit. It’s bitter sweet irony when you understand the world around you in ever way but can’t find the means to enjoy it.
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Whatever is left of this vessel has perished.
When I realize the reality of the situation, I feel empty. It’s false hope that keeps me going, a black cloud that’s pierced by rays of sunlight on occasion.