There's no emotion that's worth the swallow... No pain that intense to tipping up the bottom of bottles... The mind doesn't seem to relate to such immature behaviors... As if the next face is somehow a savior... In the pause clarity knows it's not the luv that hurts... As there's no abandonment forcing distructive words... The mindset only snaps out of a transitional way of life... There's nothing wrong with redefining reasons of why... Aches come with the tenderness of every luv'd one cut loose... Knowing there's no substance that can cover an emotional bruise... As healing is not affected by who self is... The only thing holding one back is the belief in childish bullshit... Weights are merely figurative loses carried on the heart... Always returning to the mind scraping away the char... Feeling betrayed is no excuse to turn against self... For they'd win once again as the head will tilt... Looking at the image in the mirror wondering what the fuck... Hate is caused by the representation of lusts... Fake luv scattered about through memories let go of... As time is the only thing to heal what was... Legal or illegal sobriety failed can't answer the questions seeked... They only prolong life's lil needs... Wanting to feel something real jus come along... After passion took off... Strength is who it is that resides within... Cracked yet unbroken to feel the path of the fracture it took to come to terms... Understanding this will show what self is worth... For there is no deleting the truth... N there's no running from what's not being put to use... The watered down effect only postpones what should have always been... The purpose of the corners raised upon a grin...
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