It’s hanging over me like a fucking raincloud showering me with despondency. At night when I can’t sleep I’m just fearing death, loathing life, and dreading something I can’t even see. It’s coming after me.
Look at me, I’m boring. Starving eyes are open wide, all glazed up and aching for you. Another line, it’s morning. The sun comes up and brings me down. Another day that I won’t see your face.
Then I wake up fully fucking clothed. 3 pm wake-up call from a head ache. My life feels over before I got old. You’re an angel, you can’t compare. I’m a stray dog, please bring me home.
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