Which is the right path?
why can't I just focus on this instant?
past and future have conspired
to steal my present
worry and guilt have partnered
to keep me from dreaming
migraines and back pain
don't let me live
and my demons
so pretty
and scantily dressed
distract me and tempt me
with apples and Cristal shoes
and distance
and my daily Irish car bomb optimism
remind me that there's no better time for depression
than the present.
2 comments:
You know I am here to help you get through this.
Aunque las distancias nos separen, habemos personas en las que te tenemos en el pensamiento Pablo, asà que no caigas en depresion..
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