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Giving a **** Why I ditched that **** Sat making me sick Liquor spilled real thick It's so easy to quit To not give a **** To see your life split Warring within My days are still spent Wishing I was dead Except sober instead Still stuck in bed Still cycles in my head I can't catch a breath I meditate to rest Still heavy in my chest
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Jun 5, 2019
Jun 5, 2019 at 7:28 PM UTC
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Giving a **** Why I ditched that **** Sat making me sick Liquor spilled real thick It's so easy to quit To not give a **** To see your life split Warring within My days are still spent Wishing I was dead Except sober instead Still stuck in bed Still cycles in my head I can't catch a breath I meditate to rest Still heavy in my chest
I have been taking the last year and a half to dedicate to trying to be a better person to myself, treat myself with respect, and find the ability to have real love for myself. But it is really difficult work. And I hoped that just stopping abusing alcohol would magically cure everything. It didn't. But I have moments of clarity where I am thankful to myself for going down this path and keeping on it. It's actually the opposite of the easy way out - it's hard work getting to know yourself (again, or for the first time) and it takes a lot of courage and bravery to really face yourself as you really are.
the-jolteon
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Jun 5, 2019
Jun 5, 2019 at 7:28 PM UTC
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