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A Junkies Truth

 The lowest moment in a junkies life
is the moment
he realizes that
there's no point even getting high

because even dope wont let him out run his demons today.

Welcome to your own personal hell mother fucker.

High,
sober,
drunk,

it don't make a damn bit of difference,
no matter what you do

you find yourself
looking in the mirror

and its still you're reflection staring back at you,
still you're fucking skin you're wearing

Yea mother fucker, and its always gonna be
Eat that fucking truth

and tell me if you're still hungry


Written by David_gessner
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