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Oct 2014
I sleep too much and lose the day
not really sure what to say
imma spiraling chic lost and broken
so many words I should have spoken
like when you're here
drowned in fear
you remember the times that used to be
and how you had thought that you were free
these feelings were done
on with the fun
now its askew
not sure what to do
I just think of you...

drink drink drink
think think think
**** it all
I wont fall
so empty these days
and the feeling stays
like dunked in ink
so continue to drink
fill that void
or be destroyed
not sure what to do
but I think of you..
sycokitten
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sycokitten
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