Thursday, 25 December 2025

Born slipping

 The light shines of the snotty sail trail
From my nose. 
My worse traits exposed. 
My lonely song means nothing. 
No one has time to care 
Just cause you're alone. 
Join the quew, 
Relive the memories 
And overthink everything. 
But you can't change anything. 
You've changed, 
But no one has time to care. 
You try your best but no one's there. 
Slipping in the darkness, 
Keeps you stuck in a rut. 
Past battles stole you
And left you fucked. 
The sniff and booze 
Simple way to stop the pain. 
But it doesn't stop the dark days 
Or the rain. 
Just feels like I was born slipping 

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