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Jul 2017
Blunt in my mouth
Ash on the ground
Cant feel anything
Cant hear a sound
The world around me
Has begun to blur
As I hear your voice start to slur
That look in your eyes
That I've always hated
Shows me your intoxicated
I stay up at night
Listening to the fight
In hope that things will turn out alright
These things have scarred me in no other way
I don't know you anymore and that's sad to say.
Written by
Sarah
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