Friday, March 5, 2004

Shoes

Words burn in my belly and daylight beams from my eyeballs. I hurt the one I love the most and now my life might as well be toast. Five days in the hospital with God's saddest stories. Pumped full of some of the strongest drugs know to mankind. And I'm still sad. I remember that she had the prettiest shoes when she met me in the hospital.

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