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Wake

by kaylaboyd

Wake and do As you’ve always done As you will always do Forever. Promise after promise, Beg yourself to be clean, But you know you’re stuck. Wake and clean, Wake and obey, Wake and bake. Wake and take Just one or two. Wait for the fade out As it kicks in. You can try to feel pristine Live for diamorphine Ecstasy or caffeine Numb from the routine. The dirty truth is that No drug erases life Without bringing death. Wake and panic, Wake and shake, Wake and need, Wake with pain. You don’t want to feel again. Pick up the bottle Glass, plastic childproof cap. Pick up the needle You need to feel normal. But you’re stuck Somewhere in between.
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Published
Nov 19, 2014
Time
2m
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#alcohol#drugs#abuse#drug#smoke#pot#stuck#wake#bottle#needle
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