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Nov 2018
You could have numbed the pain
but instead I turn to whiskey.

I drink away the sins and pain
I wonder if you miss me.

You left but it's unclear why
there is nobody here to get me through it all.

So I drink myself unholy
and pour my heart out onto the table.
Jade Welch
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Jade Welch  21/F/Dorset
(21/F/Dorset)   
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