302nd Post
Night after night.
Day after day.
Wrapped in a blanket of silence.
Lost in an alcoholic haze.
Thoughts slowly fading away.
Like the time zone between late evening and the actual night.
Short.
But yet beautiful.
But yet.
The beauty fails to match.
Memories of the past.
Pasts which i don't know.
Whether to keep or to discard.
As usual.
Tonight marks another bleeding scar.
Pain.
A constant reminder of everyday life.
And the difficulty to survive.
Blood.
A reminder of the tremendous effort required.
Just for mere basic survival.
Sliver blade.
The consequence of failure and frustration.
And so there you have it.
The trinity that comes with living in a fast paced society.
But of course.
Not all see life the way i do.
Which is why we are all unique individuals.
Both a blessing and a curse.
Is it true?
I leave it up to you to decide.
For now.
I desire rest.
After losing blood.

