Saturday, December 25, 2010

Blurred Vision

I wrote this on December 6 2008

Intoxicated,
memories faded.
Blurry world,
black lungs.

Escaping from reality,
Lost in morality.

Laughing and crying,
Living and dying,
What is the difference?

Meaningless sex and making love,
Falling inlove and broken hearts,
In the end we will always grow apart.

Lying and telling the truth,
Someone always ends up getting hurt.

Intoxicated,
Memories faded.
Blurry world,
Black lungs.

Confused and Broken
happy and melancholy. 

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