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Empty Vials.

Another empty pocket
Another empty vial

Robbed by myself
For a numb quarry it appears I never catch
You can never have too much
You can never have too many empty vials

Another line is sniffed
Another line is made

Bottoms up
The white powder spills in a pile
Any card from a wallet will do
Hungry eyes watch as the line is made

Another 100 dollars
Another 100 tears

My blood pumps a numb nirvana through my body
You could never feel as good as this
With all the pain included
On a drenched cheek falls another 100 tears


I close my eyes, and take a look within me
Everything is soaked in a melancholy perfume

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Drug addiction is an depressing, expensive, soulless bitch. And I crawl back to her without a backbone -_-

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  • angelcalled666
    September 15

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    me and you are one in the same.

    Ill never quite. Ill never stop.
    And Rusty Tomb is right.
    The numbness almost takes away the pain.


  • Rusty Tomb
    July 11

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    amazing

    its like you read my mind
    if you're like me, you'll never excape it.
    the numbness almost takes away the pain.