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Jul 2013
All I can feel
Is the constant pull
That plunges me downward
Until I am pushed
To the edge
Once again

A constant struggle
With pills and drinks
Living and dying

Silently in the abyss
That swallows me whole

You call this a life?
Jess
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Jess  F/CT
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