Saturday, December 17, 2005

Too Many Bars

"His glance has grown so tired
of the bars passing, it cannot hold anything anymore.
For him it is as though there were a thousand bars
and behind a thousand bars no world." This my story and I don't have to do it any more, waking up hung-over and searching for something to drink to take away the pain. Just not being able to deal with people or circumstances. Everything now is just in my head and 98% of the time it's bullshit. I feel pretty damn good today, because I walked my dog with my two oldest boys. They had a blast and so did I. The dog loved it because she got run hard. All's Good..    

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