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poet¹
damn my nose is fucking sore
the sad comedowns getting shorter now
tolerance is growing fast
wacky sleep seems to never change

why do I always go to writco
to vent about my drug problems ?
reddit has people who will respond to me
some might understand the art of poetry

the only people who read my poems
are strangers probably far away
could never let anyone in my life see them
it's my therapy can't trust real therapists
© speed