Pulling, pushing, shoving
Dragging, clawing - fighting...my way out
Another slump, another high
Another unsteady yesterday, today and tomorrow
Another reason to feel like I do
Or another excuse?
I hunger, I hurt, I bruise
I need, I want, I feel...like there's no tomorrow
Impending doom, impending disaster
Predicting the lack of a future - another 'to-be'
Predicting my sorry end
Or predicting nothing
And I want to feel loved
I want to feel full
I don't want to feel...like a used tissue
Ever again
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