dear diary
funny how you know that it's over
when all you want is your stuff back
and you don't think you'll get it.
funny how you know that it's over
when all of the wondering why
turns into shut up and forget it.
good morning to me,
dear diary.
easy has gone,
as easy does naturally.
not crazy for me,
just crazy,
in retrospect i guess
it really doesn't amaze me.
too many cigarettes and not enough sleep
is a loser in love with a lover that's leaving.
too many cigarettes and not enough sleep
is a picture of me, staring at the ceiling.
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