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I can't snap out, No! not right now I can't pick myself off of the ground The harder I try, The weaker I grow The higher I get , The louder the sounds It seems hard to understand what is real and what is not I feel my feet sink into the sand pulling me in to slowly rot Tried keeping away but kept loosing my mind The visions are haunting,  They're turning me blind finding more problems when looking for solutions Thinking I am happy is  just another Illusion
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 12:13 PM UTC
Illusions
I can't snap out, No! not right now I can't pick myself off of the ground The harder I try, The weaker I grow The higher I get , The louder the sounds It seems hard to understand what is real and what is not I feel my feet sink into the sand pulling me in to slowly rot Tried keeping away but kept loosing my mind The visions are haunting,  They're turning me blind finding more problems when looking for solutions Thinking I am happy is  just another Illusion
Things can always get a little difficult and facing and being able to withstand it is what living is all about. There is no easy way out , There is no "Escape" . Eventually we all need a reality check
#drugs#regret#reality
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_ziyadali
18/M/India
Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 12:13 PM UTC
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