33 hours

[katamaran]

breath smelling of smoke and blood
i come home
nose dripping
no one to put up with
no one
i smile
as i attempt to remember
days gone by
and i try so hard
to believe
that if i can last this long
i could last
a lifetime
or two
more than i should

i sniffle
and i trudge through my room
my buzz killed
by the ringing of the
telephone

it's her

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[seanshatto]

smile smile smile smile