It all goes wrong
Doesn't it.
At least it feels like it.
When I start to feel good.
I break down again.
My memory's foregoing,
taking over how I feel.
The past always comes back,
To haunt.
The good, the bad, the ugly,
Isn't that the famous saying.
I just wish for once,
The good would stand up,
To fight out the bad.
Don't you.
You always say it will pass,
And I always laugh in your face.
Then I lose it.
The emotional always conquers.
The cravings can't stop,
The way I'm feeling.
Sometimes just wish I was different.
Guess for once I can't change.
My insanity takes over.














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