Get intoxicated by words and alcohol.
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Beer. Cocktail. Gin. Mimosa. Mojito. Piña Colada. Rum Whiskey. Red & White Wine. Sangria. Soju. Tequila. Vodka.
I can tolerate it as much as I could possibly drink that time.
Friends arrive and leave when they have proven a part of their life for attention and validation.
What does it cost for someone to be part of your life when they're only passing by to serve you a lesson?
What about when I start to understand how I feel, am I heard right in a crowd of hurt people?
I guess motive got in the way.
This is me trying. I'm bigger than the whole sky.
