04.04.2019 (no closure)

There’s a place I’ll go
When it’s all over
I’m not sure where it is
But I’m sure it’s desolate

Felt trapt for a while
Stuck in this loop
Fall asleep in the gutter
How low can I stoop

I have nothing to offer
I have nothing to gain
I am almost certain now
I am going insane

I’ll drink more to forget
Things that cannot be
Try hard to cloud my vision
Still you are all I see

Try to accept pain
This feeling doesn’t leave
Try to focus on others
Still get no reprieve

The place I will go
When it is all over
No one will find me
No one gets closure

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