8 Ounces


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1. 8 Ounces

I find it amazing- the ways in which we kill ourselves

With heartfelt promises we never meant to keep

And crying so hard that we fall asleep.

In the eyes of the broken we seem so complete...

In the eyes of the broken we are obsolete.

No one looks for perfection anymore.

No one cares what's in store.

We seek absolution in today,

And everyone is so come-what-may.

I find it amazing- the ways in which we kill ourselves.

We do it so finely we can't even tell.

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