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Stupid Pill Bottles

Stupid pill bottles
Stupid pills
I'm so tired of this
Up and down
On these synthetic hills

My heart hurts
My bones ache
Take these pills
Keep myself awake

Tomorrow I can cry
When I haven't slept in days
Not sure if it's real
But got to find more ways
Need to keep my stomach empty
Need to stay doped up

Life is almost over
Pop another stupid pill
Oh well, who cares
No point to keep our hopes up
Written by maria (IRK)
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