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Reality
Feeling so bare like a tree stripped of its leaves
with the sun beating down on me with an intense glare
that burns to the core
No more mellow whiskey days
to hide my shame and despair
dry from the inside
I can't even get off to take away my pain
my clit hangs heavy with dew
though I can't take myself to that place anymore
Drunken sex with no inhibitions
just rough and hard
down and dirty
Raw feelings have taken their hold
I can't seem to shake them
missing with all my heart my drunken haze
I'm wanting to see daylight
without it burning my skin
tender and scorched
No more rivers of beer to armor me
it's said there is nobility in sobriety
I haven't felt it yet
Right now i'll I feel is the sting of reality
with the sun beating down on me with an intense glare
that burns to the core
No more mellow whiskey days
to hide my shame and despair
dry from the inside
I can't even get off to take away my pain
my clit hangs heavy with dew
though I can't take myself to that place anymore
Drunken sex with no inhibitions
just rough and hard
down and dirty
Raw feelings have taken their hold
I can't seem to shake them
missing with all my heart my drunken haze
I'm wanting to see daylight
without it burning my skin
tender and scorched
No more rivers of beer to armor me
it's said there is nobility in sobriety
I haven't felt it yet
Right now i'll I feel is the sting of reality
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