minutes crack stagger in the door at 4am in someone else's house. Don't care where I am, as long as i'm in my head. 10 bottlecaps and a dead cigarette for treasures, crash in my jeans and sweater close to the door. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . say something- can you hear me? like glue I swim up from the bottom of sleep. Wipe dream off my face and get into a cold car only to be delivered to an unwelcome doorstep. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Go out tonight get away from here. Minutes crack... stagger in the door at 4am... ____________________________________ charley
Reason for writing:
I got drunk, a lot. over and over again. for a long time. i don't anymore.
the end
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