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The Day I Gave Up

By Wil C. Fry, 2014.07.26, 23:40

(Copyright © 2014 by Wil C. Fry. All rights reserved.)


The day I gave up
It was sunny and hot
And the wind was relatively still

I heard cries and screams
Worse than in my worst dreams
All coming from a little girl

A shroud fell upon me
Of apathy and fatigue
Drowning the last few bits of drive

From today, I think
I’ll just sit and drink
And see how long I can survive



Remember, just because I wrote something does not mean it defines me.



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