One stumbling block embedded over the other,

Unable to cut the Gordian knot…
I keep ranting on about my miserable life,

Typing rambling complaints on my notepad.

Procrastinating the reality check 

And never embraced for the rest,

All I want to do is lay dead on my bed 

With books to read and a warm blanket 

To cover me on the coldest days of life. 

And oh,

Not to mention cups of coffee, 

Choco chip cookies

And some whiskey for the lonesome nights.


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