Your skin peeled away from your face and the hate oozed from your eyes.
You're addicted to lies.
Killing yourself a day at a time.
Every one of those days is a day that I tried.
I've wanted you to be addicted to me.
Need me in your system.
Feel me in your brain, your veins.
Subconsciously speak my name.
Wake up confused with a little bit of me on your tongue.
Am I done?
I am an owl and you are an ass.
When you deteriorate enough, you can have my heart to keep you alive.
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