Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Cheaper Than Therapy

I've come uneven,
and I don't even need a reason
to have no smile on my face.
I kicked my dog.
I yelled at my girlfriend.
I cursed at whoever the hell
it is above.
I wrote a country song,
and I didn't get it wrong.
I got drunk in that song
though I haven't had a drink
in almost 20 years.
I'm living right,
but I'm feeling wrong,
but I just might fix that
by writing this song.

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