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PAPER TRUTH ✨🖤

PAPER TRUTH ✨🖤
A Needled Pen 
A Shot Glass,
To Attend. 
Liquid Courage. 
My Heart Amends

Writing Words From Emotions 
How I Feel In The Moment 
Drinking To Stay Strong 
My Heart, Remains Alone. 

See, 
The Needle Is My Companion 
The Substance Is Just a Friend
The Feelings, 
They Come & Go
Like a Toxic Boyfriend. 

Each Day Repeats 
Like a Broken Record, 
You Still Keep. 
It’s Sentimental. 
Nerves on 100, 
Like a broken Receptor

My Soul Is Suffocating 
From The Voices With In,
I Take a Shot,
Write Again.
As The Needle Continuous To Stain
My Brain.

Only Until It’s Time For Bed 
Lay My Intrusive Thoughts To Rest  
I’ll Wake Up Again and Try My Best 

— PatheticPoet™