I Envy the living and pity the dead

by y0ur d0ll   May 2, 2012


Insincere words get thrown around..because we swallow up our true demons;
we are all coming undone as a family..we stab eachother deeper and deeper as we sit and wonder..why this shit's getting worse?
we have let hope down, as it has left us at times,
and as we flood our house at night, with all the tears and alchol we've cried.
we only wake up farther and farther apart from eachother and more broken than the day before.
Yet...
not a word any one of us dare mention..
because truth awakens, the history they never want them to know...

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