beyond_the_mirror_metaphor
lovekilledlove poor me
and poor
you.
i feel sorry for the world
and my bottled beer
and my bottled pills,
ready to be consumed.

i feel sorry for the sun
and its weaken rays
in the winter bleak,
and my frozen veins
through which my weaken blood
runs.

i feel sorry to be
a speck of dust,
a water
droplet in an endless sea.

and the dirty t-shirt
and old trousers,
brown coloured and
diseased.

i begged to be free
but with all this
time
i got caught in sleep.
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i_feel_sorry for feeling_sorry for .
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what's it to you?
who go
blather
from