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Poetry

Definition: Abhorrent

Inside
I wake up to see
Daylight
Pour into the sea
Turn away
Just bleed out the pain
Try to stay
Just one more. fucking. day.

How can we take this
When I don’t want to feel?
I don’t want to feel.

Chemicals
Flow into your veins
Its okay
Its only for the pain

How can we take this?
I don’t want to feel
How can we take this?
I don’t want to feel
How can we take this?
I don’t want to fear

No.

How can we take this?
I don’t want to feel.

(Originally published on Coffee & Cigarettes)

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