' Snippet Six; Bathroom Floor"

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Snippet 6
Bathroom floor

Same old intoxication,
I can't tell anyone about.

All the garbage in my mind,
Wouldn't matter to me at all in the future.

But yet I'm Intoxicated,
In the bathroom floor.

I feel trapped inside of me,
Not knowing how to cope.

I'm intoxicated,
Not with drugs but sorrow.

Sorrow can get so addictive,
So comfortable, it's like home.

I wanna end it but keep it,
I hate sorrow but I want sorrow.
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