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Dec 2015
Some of drink to forget feelings
Others drink to feel
But you're getting high to remember the names of your parents
And I'm smoking cigarettes to be able to breathe again

All my parents do is fight
And all I do is drink
My friend once called me an alcoholic
And I wouldn't disagree
Because that's all I look forward to
That's why I go to sleep

To forget
To feel
I'm currently drunk
Brianna Hansen
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Brianna Hansen  Michigan
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