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She does it with the water She does it with her pain She does it as her run It's her best medicine She's too weak Her heart's very weak Belittled and stomped She's getting more bleak Her only sunshine Is the darkness In the pits of the corners Is where she sits with coldness Her only nightmare Is the light of the world The more she's seen The more she's haunted She wishes her sunset To come all at once And leave this day Leaving her not even an ounce Though the medication Is meant for a lifetime Her dosages just won't stop She's delirious and existing
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Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 10:25 AM UTC
Sickness & Medication
She does it with the water She does it with her pain She does it as her run It's her best medicine She's too weak Her heart's very weak Belittled and stomped She's getting more bleak Her only sunshine Is the darkness In the pits of the corners Is where she sits with coldness Her only nightmare Is the light of the world The more she's seen The more she's haunted She wishes her sunset To come all at once And leave this day Leaving her not even an ounce Though the medication Is meant for a lifetime Her dosages just won't stop She's delirious and existing
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Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 10:25 AM UTC
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