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Life through the eyes of the recently Sober


Stinging clarity
          Over aware
Hazy reality
         a feeling, bare.

Fresh to the world
thrown from my safety net
spinning, reeling
     Can I go home yet?
                                        Thoughts of hate
                                         rage unfiltered

Brief pause,
tranquility ensues
                                        Teeth of the mind
                                       return to their grind
                       Pain
                      Mental
                     Physical
This is too real...
Written by comptech34 (Zane Jackson)
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