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Nov 2020
I must be drunk off all this pain
Judging by the way
These aches attack my brain

This bottle full of love
Is souring its taste
With each and every cold embrace

My reality is spinning
Spiraling towards my fate
In a world devoid of singing

Endless black becomes my vision
Lost at sea
Swimming with all my indecision

I can be free of this place
With one step over the edge
I take my leap of faith
Written by
Brett  28/M/NYC
(28/M/NYC)   
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