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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
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
Published | Edited 16th Jun 2012
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