Monday, April 11, 2011

Deserts

Deserts

And I
Got away
From it
For awhile
Too long
The rides
Into the
Unknown
Desert
Sun
Heat
On my neck

Only to
Wake up
Realizing
It's only
A dream
Same
Fucking
Dream again

And while
The pills only
Work sometimes
The picture
Of you
Is always
Ingrained
In my head

Drinks
Or rather
Puffs of
Smoke
Cigarettes
I never smoked
Well
Tonight I do

And shit
I sold
All my
Artwork
Free

Just in case
When I
Visit
The desert
Tonight
I don't come
Back

As for
The search
Continues
For what
I'm missing
Looking for
I'm not
Sure
But
When I find
It
You'll know

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