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Coughing up some breath

Of medicine and pills.

This barf on the pearly floor -

It has me dizzy

Wanting more...

To medicate me to a drowsy mumble.



And how this skin coat burns.

Flesh that seems to turn to acid

With the heat it churns.

Body once... so... fucking... placid.

Now explodes

Into a stream of tears and drugs

That litter my surroundings.

Wrapped around some porcelain bowl

And praying I can flush my sickness

Down the hole with all these cries resounding

With a quickness

Off the walls.



So medicate me

With that grin

And watch my lovely high

Come out in vomit stains again...

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