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Head Scratchier

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2010

I sit and I wonder

Why am I here?

A year ago I was supposed to die

I told the devil to kiss my ass

 

And then flicked him off

Just as I walked away

Now I wear glasses

And my memory isn’t right

 

I’ve got scars to prove my travels

Physical and mental

Now I sit and wonder

Just why for?

 

I feel me waking up

Is just a sign of

But a sign of what

Just a sign of _____

 

Go ahead and fill in the blank

Because I sure don’t know what

I’m just here for the ride

I sure don’t get to drive, I told you that

 

~Chrystal

Written on

September 24, 2010

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This one was written about my confusion of still being alive. Will I ever figure it out?

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