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They say Get sober But what if Without the shaking Without the burn The headaches The sweat Im nothing Hot Cold Hot Cold Hot Sweat Pain Sweat Pain This misery Sticking to me Like a swarm of flies Clinging to a fruit Left to rot On the floor Sweet Sour Sweet Sour Soft Too soft Nothing to hold So bitter Too Bitter
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Mar 11
Mar 11, 2026 at 6:31 PM UTC
Hopeless alcoholic
They say Get sober But what if Without the shaking Without the burn The headaches The sweat Im nothing Hot Cold Hot Cold Hot Sweat Pain Sweat Pain This misery Sticking to me Like a swarm of flies Clinging to a fruit Left to rot On the floor Sweet Sour Sweet Sour Soft Too soft Nothing to hold So bitter Too Bitter
This was one of the first poema ive made in a while. Made like a week ago or more i dont know anymore
#alcoholism#sobriety#addiction
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Mar 11
Mar 11, 2026 at 6:31 PM UTC
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