F.R.I.D.A.Y.

the wolf

Feigning interest in the already predictable days to come
Ringing loudly are the echo’s of teardrops yet to fall
Inglorious are the thoughts of past lives that never produced happiness
Danger fills the night time air with an omni-present lackluster will to live
Another time, another day, another memory to erase of
You

Pap

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mikalina

Thank God for Friday's.... not always what we want it to be.