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Hollowed eyes
haunted by my future.
Relief found only in the highs
of a drunken stupor

Past memories petrify
defining a path
which terrifies

How daft
to let mistakes from my past
awaken ghosts from tomorrow
to choke me in sorrow

I am dead.
Life a facade,
for living it I dread.

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