The weight is heavy
Compresses my spine
Dull pain beneath the eyes
Thoughts of all crashing down
Risk of life crumbling
Apparently not enough
Horrible confidence
To sabotage the self
Hindsight makes me sick
With impossible choices
What has been done refuses
To relinquish its pressure
It all makes me sweat
Shake my head in self-hatred
To remove myself from the past
Is impossible to achieve
Only so much can be smothered
With drugs and glass bottles
Which only makes more lies come forth
To the undeserving faces

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