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fairy tale of new york in the
background
background
as you fall into yourself
and into the bottle,
anything and everything
that will distract you from
yourself and the enormity
of living.
sometimes reality moves so slow
and the stars seem so abstract
and the stars seem so abstract
and painful that you get
this numbness.
feeling yourself watching them
and feeling separate from it
and yourself wondering where
and feeling separate from it
and yourself wondering where
the hell you are.
no consolation and nothing to
hold on to but yourself.
hold on to but yourself.
living is not much but its
all there is
and even in this situation death
is unthinkable and terrifying
(perhaps even
and even in this situation death
is unthinkable and terrifying
(perhaps even
because of it).
tasting the taste of it knowing the
lips will rot.
as a billion suns and a billion arms
grasp outward for something.
grasp outward for something.
A new years eve poem
© 2014 - 2024 vincentludwig
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