Brothers Ė Part 2

 I fall down when Iím trying to get out of bed in the middle of the night & I remember half my leg is gone.  Iíve always kind of thought of myself as pathetic & useless & a waste of skin, but now itís a pretty undeniable fact.  My brother took my guns away so I canít shoot myself in the head, which would be the appropriate thing to do.  Iím just consuming instead of doing anything of use to anyone.  Iím more useless than the children here are.  At least kids provide some kind of hope for the future.  Maybe I should just start drinking my feelings away like I used to whenever some girl broke my heart.
 

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