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Detox
This feeling, this sobriety-
It terrifies me.
It leaves me empty,
Broken, beaten, and battered.
I need a fix,
Just once more and I'll be done.
2 weeks now, I've had to face reality
Without my shielding haze protecting me.
Like this, you come back to me.
All our memories, our laughs, and our moments.
All the pain of missing you,
Of living without you.
This addiction, its so hard to break.
I need a hit,
I need a high,
I need.. to say goodbye.
Reality has crashed on my shoulders,
But I cannot bear this weight alone.
You're gone,
As is my vice.
How will I get through this?
It terrifies me.
It leaves me empty,
Broken, beaten, and battered.
I need a fix,
Just once more and I'll be done.
2 weeks now, I've had to face reality
Without my shielding haze protecting me.
Like this, you come back to me.
All our memories, our laughs, and our moments.
All the pain of missing you,
Of living without you.
This addiction, its so hard to break.
I need a hit,
I need a high,
I need.. to say goodbye.
Reality has crashed on my shoulders,
But I cannot bear this weight alone.
You're gone,
As is my vice.
How will I get through this?
Published 20th May 2011
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