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A cramp

on inspiration

dampening creativity

fucking with my head

Their existence is emotionally exhausting

they are the poison

injected into my bloodstream

by the very iv they hold

stabbing one needle

wrongly at a time

Drips of blood draw

surfacing and plunging to the floor

day by day

i become weaker

Losing a war


crippling to the war


-what's going on

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