Blake’s been having trouble with his head again
he takes his pills but never takes his medicine
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Blake’s been having trouble with his head again
he takes his pills but never takes his medicine
Fuck You
it’s an addict
did you know that normal people think that’s a problem
you’re burnt
go home you’re drunk
wonder if he’ll get any work done today, he’s probably just stoned
drugs are all that matters to him
he’s gonna die young
he probably does meth all the time, he looks so tired
it’s just sad when they get like that
I don’t see how he has a girlfriend
No wonder she left him he probably spent money on drugs instead of dates
I wonder if he’s abusive too I hear they get violent on meth
wow I’m surprised he hasn’t od’d yet
look at him trippin out, he’s probably moving up to heroin
Why do you think this is fun or funny? I hate myself enough as it is, fuck off!
“How does it feel without your drugs?”
I’ll always hate my self before I hate anyone else
‘cause I know that I’ve earned it from
years and years of treating myself like shit
and I want to believe that It’s not my fault
and I want to believe that I can live a fulfilling life
but I might not
This isn't truth This isn't right This isn't love This isn't life This isn't real This is a lie
The Cure
“I’m not here this isn’t happening”
The big hand makes all of your favorite things Like all your dreams go small And all your friends run away Until your memories fall And the words don't fit But the way the big hand smiles You just won't care about it The big hand makes all of your favorite things Like all your days run out And your hopes disappear And your smiles just stop And your eyes go dead And the shadows start to crawl In the back of your head But when the big hand speaks It's like fireworks and heaven So you listen don't think And wish for nothing at all And when the big hand sings It's like fireworks and friends Leaving alone I'm not leaving alone I'll never leave alone again So when the big hand holds up all of your favorite things And with a touch like glass starts to squeeze You don't ask why me? You just slip to the floor You just slip to your knees But when the big hand speaks It's like fireworks and heaven So you listen don't think And wish for nothing at all And when the big hand sings It's like fireworks and friends Leaving alone I'm not leaving alone Leaving alone never leaving alone I'll never leave alone again...