Categories > Original > Horror > Journal For the Slightly Insane
maybe when your body's slow and soft from inactivity
the fog set in
and it's all gray
the clock is old and new
the light through the blinds says it's not another day yet
you're holding yourself together
squeezing tighter
hoping that the children
you wish to never have
(but will)
never have to know what it's like
to be left by someone you love
and someone who once loved you
the fog set in
and it's all gray
the clock is old and new
the light through the blinds says it's not another day yet
you're holding yourself together
squeezing tighter
hoping that the children
you wish to never have
(but will)
never have to know what it's like
to be left by someone you love
and someone who once loved you
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