Demons in the key of D

Playing a broken guitar and caught off guard, I talked real (I had nothing else to say).

I attempted to set him free and take the easy way out as usual, because I've done such a poor job he's insufferable even to me.

More attractive than they were to begin with (unbelievable, is it possible?). Rediscovered journal. I feel used and useful and wretched.

+++ High Places/03/07 - 09/7