#not miserable

Well, this is easier now I found all the pieces that I lost in the flood And it wasn't that much

Well this is easier now, I found all the pieces I lost in the flood And it wasn't that much And though it's easier now, I will always remember the night that I almost drowned All alone in a house

And the love that I lost, with all of the shit that came out in the wash Just a pocket of fluff I'm not put upon, I am free of from disease no grays no liver-spots Most of the misery's gone, gone, gone to the bone

I'm not miserable now, no one knows, no one knows I'm not miserable

So the hymns that I sung, prayers for the fucked, from a bitter, forked tongue Sing of history now Though the corners are lit, the dark can return with the flick of a switch It hasn't turned on me yet, yet

The dark can return with the flick of a switch

(X)

Day Twenty-two: a song that moves you forward

don’t do sadness/blue wind // spring awakening

(For a song that precedes a suicide, this is oddly my “nah I’m gonna be happy song”)

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