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your first step on the road to "recovery" was to tape words on your reflection colors littered with senseless lessons colors littered with senseless rules your second step on the road to "recovery" was to trail words on the thin walls tainting the white trim of your door the words were like water seeping from your demon flooded bedroom your third step on the road to "recovery" was to illustrate the words in unsustainable images literally photoshopped to the unachievable recovery became self indulgence you have a skewed sense of progress thinking consuming the clean will clear you of your sins but your sins are buried deep in the abandonment you kept hidden in the hallows of your debt self recovery cannot be found with words spat out of context hanging on your reflection self recovery is found when you reflect those words into context
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Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 4:13 AM UTC
a p p l y ;
your first step on the road to "recovery" was to tape words on your reflection colors littered with senseless lessons colors littered with senseless rules your second step on the road to "recovery" was to trail words on the thin walls tainting the white trim of your door the words were like water seeping from your demon flooded bedroom your third step on the road to "recovery" was to illustrate the words in unsustainable images literally photoshopped to the unachievable recovery became self indulgence you have a skewed sense of progress thinking consuming the clean will clear you of your sins but your sins are buried deep in the abandonment you kept hidden in the hallows of your debt self recovery cannot be found with words spat out of context hanging on your reflection self recovery is found when you reflect those words into context
julia-robertson
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Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 4:13 AM UTC
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