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Feeling like a stenographer in a cult room Pulling an all-nighter, maybe What are we down for now? Lungs are getting painful and keep blowing out smoke Even with nothing taken Just because of the cold Flick Flick The camera flash goes off Lower, Hum, Delete, Raise, Flash, Repeat What couldn’t they find in the picture? What are they trying to see through the flash? My hands are pruning from the cold Flick Flick Awkward ***** on a Thursday Everyone eyes a couple Grinding and kissing She’s coughing in his face He keeps pushing her off of him I’m wondering if it’s actually all just me Shivering and arching Flick Flick Conspiracy theories “The only way to win tetris is not to play” “My sister’s drunk as **** she’s drunk as hell” Was I right? We all thought that was the same girl We all felt sad about the assumptions But me; it’s me My hands are cold Flick Flick “How long are you going to let him hurt you?” I would do it too Led away by a pitched tent Mistaken guessed identities trying to place him Is it really who I think? I’m in crystalized vision Flick Flick “I just have love in my heart and I want to give it to someone” You’re what comes to me The bright star outside of Orion’s belt Lower moans I would look good in a cigarette wouldn’t I? I’m not gonna smoke a cigarette tonight
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Nov 6, 2018
Nov 6, 2018 at 6:57 PM UTC
That Duck is Not Coming Up
Feeling like a stenographer in a cult room Pulling an all-nighter, maybe What are we down for now? Lungs are getting painful and keep blowing out smoke Even with nothing taken Just because of the cold Flick Flick The camera flash goes off Lower, Hum, Delete, Raise, Flash, Repeat What couldn’t they find in the picture? What are they trying to see through the flash? My hands are pruning from the cold Flick Flick Awkward ***** on a Thursday Everyone eyes a couple Grinding and kissing She’s coughing in his face He keeps pushing her off of him I’m wondering if it’s actually all just me Shivering and arching Flick Flick Conspiracy theories “The only way to win tetris is not to play” “My sister’s drunk as **** she’s drunk as hell” Was I right? We all thought that was the same girl We all felt sad about the assumptions But me; it’s me My hands are cold Flick Flick “How long are you going to let him hurt you?” I would do it too Led away by a pitched tent Mistaken guessed identities trying to place him Is it really who I think? I’m in crystalized vision Flick Flick “I just have love in my heart and I want to give it to someone” You’re what comes to me The bright star outside of Orion’s belt Lower moans I would look good in a cigarette wouldn’t I? I’m not gonna smoke a cigarette tonight
This is just my experience with addiction of all sorts.
#drugs#groups#friendships#addiction#relationships#confusion
Marley_Gold
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Marley_Gold
20/F/Norfolk
Nov 6, 2018
Nov 6, 2018 at 6:57 PM UTC
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