Sad Poems : Alcoholic Poet: Rehearsal Sad Poetry.

Alcoholic Poet. Poetry Equals Distance Over Time.

Distance Over Time
Thursday 11/30/2006 10:50:00 PM

I'm not going to be one of those...

But you are one of those.

So just take off that corset and breathe.

Sob.

Lament.

Everything you've done.

And worse.

Everything you haven't.

Breathe.

Sob.

Allow it to hurt.

Just this once.

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