I drink a tea that goes down so smooth
in a few months time I might be gone
stomach screams pain and bleeds again
collapsing in and in
I can't seem to breathe these days
nothing new to dissipate the haze
my mind's not doing so well anymore
and the days go on and on
colors fade, lines form
I can't stand
anything anymore
it's all the same
I'm still dying
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Thanks for being a muse.
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