Sunday, February 14, 2016

i am awake.

fueled by hatred
and Trader Joe's cinnamon rolls.
2, to be exact
cinnamon rolls
that is.

my late night poor choices have me here...
my late in life poor choices, also
have me here

longing for more
longing for; a drink of water
my mouth
my hands-
covered in frosting
Trader Joe's cinnamon rolls
and hatred...

longing for more
blinded by
poor choices
an internet connection
and fear.

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