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Published: 2021-07-21 02:51:38 +0000 UTC; Views: 142; Favourites: 8; Downloads: 0
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Dreams of using, waking up with this heavy regret tied right around my neck. As my mood dips and there’s a quiver in my lips, I take a deep breath and ground myself for a sec. On those days I feel shameful, I feel guilty.But I forget that once I danced with the devil, to the soundtrack of vulnerability. I’m no longer that person.
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