Small Town Fucker

Taken with a Holga 120N

Small town life,

It’ll get to you.

Today feels like

Yesterday,

And yesterday

Is always a blink away.

Tomorrow is coming

But it doesn’t even exist

Inside of isolation,

Confusion,

Frustration,

Lack of love…

And

Everybody asks

“Why do you do drugs?”

And we all say

“You’ve got us stuck behind bars.”,

And

“It’s the only way to get away.”

It’s a dirty cycle,

It’s a rotten play,

It takes too long to die

The small town way.

You small town fucker

Stuck in a small town haze.

Golden Tarot

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