inexorable
im unstoppable you can't sway ME, baby. 020217
...
misstree erosion of the soul,
each day spent
in this sleepless slumber,
every day i die a little,
and i didn't have much
to begin with.

i just become sadder and sadder,
slower and slower,
losing the energy to break this casual descent,
until someday there'll be nothing left
but a bored housewife who wonders what went wrong.
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what's it to you?
who go
blather
from