Life loves when you’ve given up drugs, sleeping in bed from collapsing in clubs, doves, pubs, speed, weed, taking you places impossible to leave, to grieve, breathe and fall through darkness to leave, rise, and plush new apartments, calmness, now is all I see and I won’t forgive you for abandoning me, me, we, leaving the past, blasting at ghosts like we’re proton packs, twat’s, act’s insincere , I hear your bullshit loud and clear, near, here, my friends stayed, but lack of faith is what you have displayed :P_
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