The license plate says
NGD
No God
I’ll say
but maybe
I’m godless
today
because instead of narcotics
I am stuck
with over-the-counter.
Imagine if I weren't medicated….
February 17, 2009 in Poem | Tags: god, godlessness, hopelessness, medication, narcotics, over-the-counter
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February 17, 2009 at 3:32 pm
bindo
Fuck god, he/she’s an asshole