Garbage Post: Hours Away From Overdose

Hidden death was planned

See you’re mad about trivial shit

And here I am drowning

So I couldn’t fake wanting to stick around

Pills were organized when you drove off

Last letter written and finally being free of this mess had me smitten

Then someone else threw a rope

Prevented my plans and gave hope

Now we’ll go back to you being clueless

Far from dependable and understanding

Probably drive me over the edge and I’ll make it look like an accident

So you can tell everyone it was sudden

No you asshole it really wasn’t

So supportive when I have shit

Disappear whenever my wallet quits

Don’t worry I’ll come to my end and senses real quick.

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