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I reek of new living the silence of sobriety is deafening Can't stand my heart beating Chest rising, finally breathing Falling together at the seams for the lack of grieving Jump out of my skin at the sound of my name Hearing a whisper of enthusiasm scares my wandering brain I am standoffish but I'm not timid nor meek You say you're here for me but I'm not who I seemed Am I better because of my brand new living? No, I am not new in the least I pretend in my imagination but I'm the same old me Weak Time to stop writing Time to go to sleep
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Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 8:51 PM UTC
New Living
I reek of new living the silence of sobriety is deafening Can't stand my heart beating Chest rising, finally breathing Falling together at the seams for the lack of grieving Jump out of my skin at the sound of my name Hearing a whisper of enthusiasm scares my wandering brain I am standoffish but I'm not timid nor meek You say you're here for me but I'm not who I seemed Am I better because of my brand new living? No, I am not new in the least I pretend in my imagination but I'm the same old me Weak Time to stop writing Time to go to sleep
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Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 8:51 PM UTC
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