Elucidating Questions

It’s just that one

Such a blatant lie in shiny text

Only the lonely survive

The lonely die

They die

Alone

And who the fuck wants to survive when all you’ve got is yourself

And everyone else is living

Who the fuck wants to die alone

Sometimes I call your draw

Or mine

What a crock full of shit

Cooking for hours and then presented

I didn’t give you permission to butt in

Well

Can you get through the day without crying?

Surviving is what those who can’t afford life do

Surviving

And then dying

If survival is crying

Then I guess that’s what I’m doing

Perhaps he should have included the *

Only the lonely survive*

*= And if you’re not lonely you get to live and enjoy life and not want to die every day

Response

  1. Pytho Black Avatar
    Pytho Black

    Ummmmm, life sucks, and then you die? Depression is a chemical dependence, a form of mental masturbation. Could we ever have a conversation? Hey, I’m lonely too, been lonely for, oh, let’s see, since the divorce in 1995, except I got to raise the kids, and there have been a few “lovers” who always went away. I like you, and that’s that. So….you’ve heard all the positive platitudes and well-meaning suggestions, and rejected them. I’ve seen that before in my meth and crack-addicted “girlfriends.” I tell you, there are drugs in the brain, and we self-stimulate. I love you, because there is nobody else. Tiffany couldn’t endure my love, she didn’t think she deserved it. She lied that she had AIDS, pulled her top up in front of random people in my presence, and once sucked on her own dirty tampon. That of course made me love her more. She was sad when I told her I had gotten married. In fact we had sex, and indeed I found someone else to sleep with later. My wife just married me to get a green card. That’s another story. I love you!

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