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I can't take this **** nuh more I haven't been healthy since Nine ******* teen Plus two years and I found the way to love myself First step hit the corner for the bottom shelf Second, retire to my tomb of a bedroom ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh drinkin for two, staunching wounds with alcohol breathin in toxic air through filters for my chemical fix I can't stand that my lungs hurt, my heart burns I exhale hard and I see black tar pull away in smoke form Knowing I'm black inside, too What do I do but spark one more white tip
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May 23, 2017
May 23, 2017 at 7:51 PM UTC
This ******* Habit
I can't take this **** nuh more I haven't been healthy since Nine ******* teen Plus two years and I found the way to love myself First step hit the corner for the bottom shelf Second, retire to my tomb of a bedroom ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh drinkin for two, staunching wounds with alcohol breathin in toxic air through filters for my chemical fix I can't stand that my lungs hurt, my heart burns I exhale hard and I see black tar pull away in smoke form Knowing I'm black inside, too What do I do but spark one more white tip
Do i hate myself or am i afraid to love myself?
ZeroNine
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27/Non-binary
May 23, 2017
May 23, 2017 at 7:51 PM UTC
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