Sunday, November 27, 2005

the de-d process

Unhook the machine
My heart didn’t need to beat anyway
It died a long time ago,
About the time you said goodbye.

You didn’t deserve this breath
And so I stopped breathing
I continued living
And died to stop trying

And I begin the process
I walk away from this accident
The wreckage will heal itself
And I will sober myself up

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