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I'd write about the stains on my wall.
And the sudden intense gust of longing,
That rises,
From the bottom of my heart,
To the surface for everyone to see.
Just like the stains on my wall.
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If I could write poetry,
I'd write about the stains on my wall.
And the sudden intense gust of longing,
That rises,
From the bottom of my heart,
To the surface for everyone to see.
Just like the stains on my wall.
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Having ur parent/s constantly be drunk and/or high as a child definitely changes how you interact with people for life. Always wondering if their mood is going to swing, worried you're never truly getting through to them, preparing for things to go wrong at any moment, always on edge and just this pervasive feeling that you must not matter, bc why else would your caregivers always be drunk while around you
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