It's worse
My life,
down the drain.
The black hole
staring me in the face.
It's back,
it hurts,
more than last time
it's worse.
I thought I was better
I thought I was happy
turns out, I'm good at lying,
even to myself.
I'm trying to remember
how happy,
really feels.
by
WhyIsSheWithHimposted on 12/31/1969
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