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The Pills I take for my Head I take for my thoughts I take for my feelings begin to look Delicious, Tempting, Inviting. Unlike the people they accept me, they want me, they need me. They haze my mind making me uncontrollable but oddly comfortable. I’ve never been so high not high enough to see the stars or high enough to quit. But i want to... Not Quit. I want to see the stars. I want the world around me to go dim stay there even. And I want things to stop. I want to be alone.
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Apr 3, 2020
Apr 3, 2020 at 9:25 PM UTC
What I Need From Quarantine
The Pills I take for my Head I take for my thoughts I take for my feelings begin to look Delicious, Tempting, Inviting. Unlike the people they accept me, they want me, they need me. They haze my mind making me uncontrollable but oddly comfortable. I’ve never been so high not high enough to see the stars or high enough to quit. But i want to... Not Quit. I want to see the stars. I want the world around me to go dim stay there even. And I want things to stop. I want to be alone.
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18/F/ohio
Apr 3, 2020
Apr 3, 2020 at 9:25 PM UTC
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