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Drowning myself in another bottle strictly for the pain Tired of staring at the droplets hoping to quench the pain. Another shot for my misery I totally need to drench my pain Not relenting I really think I need another shot for the pain But I am sure the broken bottles won't solve the pain. But I am still draining myself soul into opening this new bottle A bottle for the pain I really need to stop holding all this bottles.
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May 2, 2020
May 2, 2020 at 8:22 PM UTC
A bottle for the pain🍾
Drowning myself in another bottle strictly for the pain Tired of staring at the droplets hoping to quench the pain. Another shot for my misery I totally need to drench my pain Not relenting I really think I need another shot for the pain But I am sure the broken bottles won't solve the pain. But I am still draining myself soul into opening this new bottle A bottle for the pain I really need to stop holding all this bottles.
The isolation is giving us new tactics to cope with our individual self but I bet the bottle won't stay long in the shelf
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27/M/Nigeria
May 2, 2020
May 2, 2020 at 8:22 PM UTC
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