Pills aren't your friends
And trips don't last long
The pain will come back and haunt you
And the memories will fade into time
(Just hang in there)
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Unwrapped
PoetryWhen speaking isn't enough Let the poems write a path for others to acknowledge Unwrapped is my path for you
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Pills aren't your friends
And trips don't last long
The pain will come back and haunt you
And the memories will fade into time
(Just hang in there)
