what happened to me? i'm getting older, the days are shorter, there never seems to be enough time to do all the things i want to.. looking in the mirror.. i'm missing three teeth, all on the left side, never did see that right hook coming, somewhere outside some bar, a long time ago.... my hands, scarred, stitched, broken a few times, my heart.. broken a few times too.. put back together, only to be broken again and again..but its still there... i'll never give up fighting the inevitability of.. gray hairs, middle age, a drunk asshole at 2 am, or picking up the pieces of my heart, again.....
Reason for writing:
christ i'm only 32....i dont want to grow up..lol
Birth sign: Libra
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