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Everytime I drown into that bittersweet taste I get this fuzzy feeling. Like my minds been erased. My tears roll down as i stare into the ceiling Just thinking. There are other ways to let it out instead of drinking But if I don't I’ll feel like I’m sinking. I’ve tried to stop but I just end up missing that feeling. I don’t want to end up like my father. So I decided it’s time to stop for a while. Don’t want to be intoxicated and instead walk around with a smile.
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Jun 25, 2023
Jun 25, 2023 at 11:29 PM UTC
Intoxicated.
Everytime I drown into that bittersweet taste I get this fuzzy feeling. Like my minds been erased. My tears roll down as i stare into the ceiling Just thinking. There are other ways to let it out instead of drinking But if I don't I’ll feel like I’m sinking. I’ve tried to stop but I just end up missing that feeling. I don’t want to end up like my father. So I decided it’s time to stop for a while. Don’t want to be intoxicated and instead walk around with a smile.
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19/F/Los Angeles
Jun 25, 2023
Jun 25, 2023 at 11:29 PM UTC
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