Open the door

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They watch and stare
Judging from afar
But none of them care.
Calling themselves your friend,
Causing havoc in your life,
Knowing it will end.
The joke is the drugs and the drink-
They don't get that it makes me feel,
Makes me think.
Wanting more,
Trying to open the door.
Wanting life,
But having no fight.
No more lies-
Ready to die.
Sitting here as I cry.
Wondering why
And what
I did wrong,
To make the hours this long,
While they sing the song
Of my misery.

Wondering whyAnd whatI did wrong,To make the hours this long,While they sing the songOf my misery

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