nostalgic for disaster

i'm not one for taking on addictions...
but swallowing the blues has seemed so appealing lately

...doesn't that just scream desperation?
a wasted life?
perhaps.

our failures make us recognize purpose
but not necessarily how to obtain it for ourselves.
and sometimes we yearn for tragedy, just so we have a good story


btw, is there rehab for heartbreakers?

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hum hallelujah.