the tragic travesty
 
he drives the twisted road to see sunshine once again…even before the sunshine shines its golden glow upon the vehicle he is reaching over to open the door with anticipation of feeling its warmth flow over him… filling up his soul with happiness…he’s waited long for this… can’t wait anymore… missed… loved… needed… all gone now… sliding down the edge of the sharpest razor on earth and dripping in a bottomless pit of hurt and heartache… the edges frothing over with questions of … nevermind… apparently im an idiot… not all is what it seems…
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