Who's line is it anyway?
I'm alone, so I'm guessing it's mine,
Pretending it's fine,
Sharing memes and videos,
And trying to be kind.
But in my head it's always one more line.
But this last line won't save me.
The other bags didn't,
The ups just stopped the downs,
For a while,
While my nose is pushed to its limits.
Nose bleeds and licking the bag.
Giving the white all I have.
But it's never enough,
Just one more line,
To make it all fine.
Til tomorrow when you have to wake up.
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