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Tuesday, November 3, 2015

Lately

Lately it's hard to breathe
And I feel like I'm on the verge of tears
Lately nights seem too short
And I've been holding it together 
With something prescribed
I've been drinking more
And eating less
And nothing seems to make sense
But he was eager to let me know 
He didn't miss me
And all we've had was nothing 
Short of hell

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