I walked around from room to room
took in some good shit,
and let go of some bad shit,
made the most of my time
and got fucking high.
Fell to my knees
and rose up again,
went for a stroll
ripped my jeans
scratched my wet scars
until they bled.
Crawled down the hall
the white noise wrapped me up
and i closed my eyes
and finally escaped it all.
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