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60 days

60 days i keep telling myself
i have to be strong
i have to do this right
or it will leave me
fighting for my life

i want so bad to
just feel better
it is driving me mad
or does it even
get better at all
or will i feel like shit
until i fall

back into the
flames of hell
randomly waking
up in jail

my life ruled
by a drug
something that
i thought i loved
Written by heatherb
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