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The loneliness eats away at your soul
And one thought gnaws away at your brain
You think you can cut away the darkness
With a knife
Try to wash away the loneliness
With your blood
Maybe your problems can be thrown up and flushed
Down the toilet
Or your pain can be filled with alcohol and drained
In one gulp from the
Glass of your mind
You’re thinking that
You’ll stop feeling worthless
After one sniff
One sniff
One cut
One gulp
One night
One time
And then some
But never deep enough
Never enough liquid
Never enough powder
Never enough food going up your throat
Never enough to die
Never enough
And then you start to realize that it’s
NEVER ENOUGH
Not enough to soothe the ache anymore
The knife isn’t sharp enough to slice through
The depressed feelings
A couple glasses of spiked punch don’t make you forget
That you’re stuck in this world
And the fairy has flown out of the fairy dust
So now longer can you snuff out your pain
The magic touch disappears
And the smoke doesn’t clear
So eventually you start to feel the needle
The burn going down your throat
The fact that you’re inhaling poison
Hits your brain instead of the buzz
But there’s nothing you can do
And the addiction takes over you.