《My Life in Ruins ; Poetry》Sober

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Never sober always high, always finding a way to escape my mind. I just want to feel the blissful euphoria, reality is so harsh without the drugs to support you. I wonder what they would think, if they knew their little girl was tripping in front of their face?

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