I Am Still
I am sick of waiting, still debating, hearing and hating my wicked thoughts
I am pill popping, still stopping, my heart dropping, hearing your voice
I am done wasting, still hating, enough of your taking, I’m breaking your memory
I am quickly dieing, still crying, wondering, sighing and trying to forget your evil
I am still here, drowning in my beer, denying my fears, wiping away my tears, and
you
I am finally leaving, enough of this seething, I need to be breathing and thinking
of something else.
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