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you are a drug

my personal drug

one fucking hard ass drug

and with you, i feel calm,

my sadness is at bay

but then you go, and

you're all of a sudden gone

and i am withdrawling

my hair is falling

my anxiety is crashing

and i feel like im actually dying

but I shouldn't need you

i shouldn't have to rely on you for some intangible happiness

but what do I do when you are a drug and I'm the addict

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