pour it down my throat.
make me forget.
make me not feel
idont care bout regret.
puff and inhale.
take me to another place
and let all this bullshit
fade away and erase
lifes fcuked, im fcuked.
im at a dead end.
on my fone is wht mite be my last text.
but icant push send . .
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