I keep trying to drown my sorrows
But my sorrows have gills
Scraping hopes off the floor to try once more
To see what's in store,
But I never will
Once upon a time I plugged all my holes
Submersed myself in an aggressive world
It was fun smiling, exciting
But I sprung a leak
Peaked hard,
Then my heart was still.
Wednesday, January 4
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