The faucet.

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As the whiskey gently drains down my throat, drip drop.
I feel that soothing burning in my chest.
I envy you, no need for you to feel that burn.

Stumble to the bathroom.
My makeup is ruined, eyeliner tears dripping down my cheeks

The leaky bathroom sink stares back at me, drip drop.
My eye sight getting fuzzy, I can't help but stare at my reflection.
Is that me? Drip drop. Lost in my own eyes.

I don't know who's in the mirror, everything is fuzzy now.
It looks so distant and distorted, who am i?
The sink lets a drop of water fall, drip drop.

I need a bath I'm disgusting, who am i?
The bath's faucet is so loud, I could barely hear my thoughts.
Am i real?
The warmth of the water seeping through my skin, to my heart.
Drip drop.
silence echoes around the room.
Drip drop.
Am i alive?

As i close my eyes I hear a familiar sound.
Drip drop.
A memory? A fake scenario?
Drip drop.
The world is so quiet.

I can't breathe.
Drip drop.
Help me.
Drip.
I don't want to die like this.
Drop.

The world is so quiet.
Im scared.
Drip.
Goodbye.
Drop.

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