Everything looks good
Feels good tonight
Even these annoying
Sixteen year olds
Seem to make me smile
What the hell’s wrong with me?
The hill seemed so tall
When I was tired
Now it’s just what
It always was
A mound
What the hell?
Lily
I do feel safe
Life has not blown
A great big hole through me
And suddenly the one I had
Seems a little smaller
So miniscule
Not exactly empty
But adequate
or more
Somewhere out there
They’re having fun
I could be having fun too
And I think I will
At least for
Tonight
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