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In the haze of alcohol, I found out the truths of the matter before anyone else. I found the contradicting schemes I've placed myself in. A person of honor and code I couldn't be; Inside lurked a darkness. My emotions were too flamboyant for even my own body to handle. Pour the glass, hold the ice. I need to feel fire in my veins, Clouds in my head. I need haze. At home, I've learned what caged animals knew, The truth about fear, The motivator for who I am. Reasons why I've always needed someone to explain who I am. to tell me I'm not who I really think I am.
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Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 8:33 PM UTC
Drug Abuse
In the haze of alcohol, I found out the truths of the matter before anyone else. I found the contradicting schemes I've placed myself in. A person of honor and code I couldn't be; Inside lurked a darkness. My emotions were too flamboyant for even my own body to handle. Pour the glass, hold the ice. I need to feel fire in my veins, Clouds in my head. I need haze. At home, I've learned what caged animals knew, The truth about fear, The motivator for who I am. Reasons why I've always needed someone to explain who I am. to tell me I'm not who I really think I am.
mini-singh
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Queens, New York
Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 8:33 PM UTC
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