Well and truly on the edge of an atrocious life
Everything first, then absolutely nothing
I’m simply smarting
Disgusting days, no friends to call my own
At all
Having a ball? No, not so much
Medication no longer any kind of excuse, no such crutch
Just me and my mind – my mind and I – seemingly never again to find its way
Dreadfully disappointing, way it looks this young fella will never amount to nothing
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