"It's just blood" They said passing the freshly glistened reddish iron tungsten blade as if it were a joint And I took it. Puff puff pass. Now I puff alone for things I cannot exempt from being my own, problems, past
Yet I feed them everyday in hopes I end up drowning in the refuse
I tolerate as much as I despise. yet I see me drinking by myself so much more frequently after pledging allegiance to my recovery, yet, I've never allowed myself to recieve accolades under the influence. So, why shouldn't I observe those medals of silver and bronze without dismissal: due to performance enhancement. Isn't society run on caffeine?