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Epiphany

Feel like I be waking up just to go to sleep.
Get high just to eat.
And get drunk just to not think.
I'm living my life on the edge foot over the ledge.
And still refuse to take the pills to "clear my head".
I'm stuck falling in a deep emotionless dark blissful abyss.
Of realizing
Love
Doesn't
Exist.
Written by 1WrongChoice (Adrian Webb)
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Author's Note
Just a moment of realization.
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