gnomon
Well-Known Member
Every morning is the same promise
Every night is the same drink
Every thing in between
Nothing.
It was all just bull**** filling.
So here is the recipe!
Every morning is a regret so on this particular diet...
You have no breakfast.
The stomach is too inflamed.
Just take in water and perhaps a Tums.
Now you are on the job.
Hope you sprayed on enough cologne and kept a bottle of scented moisturizer.
Lunchtime!
Don't eat. Just smoke a few and get the coffee. More scented moisturizer.
Regret sets in with a solemn vow.
Then the tremble. The anxiety.
And a binge of garbage.
And the call.
I'm fine! I'm fine.
Vows were made to be broken.
The night sets in and you've stolen a promise.
And now.........right now......everything seems just fine.
Until the next day.
The next promise.
The next lie.
But hey....right now everything feels fine.
Why worry about tomorrow?
And that is the damned lie.
Every night is the same drink
Every thing in between
Nothing.
It was all just bull**** filling.
So here is the recipe!
Every morning is a regret so on this particular diet...
You have no breakfast.
The stomach is too inflamed.
Just take in water and perhaps a Tums.
Now you are on the job.
Hope you sprayed on enough cologne and kept a bottle of scented moisturizer.
Lunchtime!
Don't eat. Just smoke a few and get the coffee. More scented moisturizer.
Regret sets in with a solemn vow.
Then the tremble. The anxiety.
And a binge of garbage.
And the call.
I'm fine! I'm fine.
Vows were made to be broken.
The night sets in and you've stolen a promise.
And now.........right now......everything seems just fine.
Until the next day.
The next promise.
The next lie.
But hey....right now everything feels fine.
Why worry about tomorrow?
And that is the damned lie.
*hugs*
