Awareness of life and the negaIt starts with a deep breathe. Your mind keeps running. Thinking of the night and thinking about the life you will lead. Never once realizing that you are living life at that moment. That first drag of your cigarette in the morning is always the best. You want that feeling for everything. Life. Love. Death. You want to be glory. But to bad because that's not part of the story.Awareness of life and the nega
Another deep breathe. You are aware that you are belittling yourself because of a fake gentleman broke you. So many things broke you. Mr. Flowers when will my spaceman give me advice? Oh that wonderful first drag. Always the best.
sophisticated JunkiesWhat happen to those sophisticated Junkies?sophisticated Junkies
What happened to those ugly souls with beautiful skin that would jot down the latest poem they had heard? What happened to those people that didn't give a damn about what was going to happen tomorrow? The ones that lived just for that day and had no plan to bow down too? Where did those addicts go?
No one seems to care about them anymore. In the "times" they were only known as the somewhat odd and "creative" people. Creative meaning dull and not at your level.
Did they die off one by one by the sharp knife that was passed around? Or was it
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