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Personalities.
Head Stuck in the clouds
I can't find my zen
Why are you so loud?
Here I am as I begin again.
Crawling towards spirituality.
This hole I dug is deep,
I can't seem to face this reality.
Over indulgence, my go to, let me sleep.
Get out of my head!
Nothing but a sucker of souls.
You make me wish myself dead.
Deteriorating as I dig these vast & empty holes.
My flesh is weak.
You got me all messed up over you,
as if I've been skinned alive all week.
Are any of the words you spew even true?
© REDS
#mentalhealth #addiction #Struggle #pain
I can't find my zen
Why are you so loud?
Here I am as I begin again.
Crawling towards spirituality.
This hole I dug is deep,
I can't seem to face this reality.
Over indulgence, my go to, let me sleep.
Get out of my head!
Nothing but a sucker of souls.
You make me wish myself dead.
Deteriorating as I dig these vast & empty holes.
My flesh is weak.
You got me all messed up over you,
as if I've been skinned alive all week.
Are any of the words you spew even true?
© REDS
#mentalhealth #addiction #Struggle #pain
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