Its over.
Last night was the last time.
I was hooked on a teenage fad.
I'm just tired of the usual feelings.
The hours of delusion and confusion in my brain.
The numbness.
The feelings of weakness in my body.
This shit tore apart some friends.
Made people angry, or dissappointed.
Think what you want I really don't care.
all I ask if for the words "goodluck"
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