We search for something
more than this. Lose ourselves
at the ends of cigarettes,
and think that we will find
who we are supposed to be
at the bottom of whiskey
bottles. This is how we cope.
This is how we numb
the pain of our day to day
lives. We lose ourselves in
the things that want to
destroy us. We do this
because it feels better than
dealing with what is really
killing us on the inside.
Published on June 13, 2014 06:43