Thursday, December 3, 2009

Drug

I no longer live
I can't exist
I am not happy
How can I be
It treats me like shit

I am better
Just a little depressed
I actually mean something
I do exist
Just a little in doubt
I no longer shout

I am at me best
I know I am here
I got pressure off my chest
I am happier now
I feel expressed
I can live without

I got off of it

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