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Afflicted
float-in day by day making way by these pills
tell hell is felt, in awake of my real
truest truths when the proof escalated in guilt
extra weight on my shoulders holding takes of my fails
thats real... admitted,
now quit it, damn it!
im still,
gifted, just shifted in image of self
help
sickened in health
its hell
afflicted i yell!!!!
tell hell is felt, in awake of my real
truest truths when the proof escalated in guilt
extra weight on my shoulders holding takes of my fails
thats real... admitted,
now quit it, damn it!
im still,
gifted, just shifted in image of self
help
sickened in health
its hell
afflicted i yell!!!!
Published 18th Mar 2019
Author's Note
I got writers block, so it ended up short, and for some reason i can never return to an old piece and finish, is anyone else like that? I just feel like each piece has its own emotion, and no matter what i wont feel the same as i did when i first started writing it, if that makes sense.
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