2:18

Drinking nyquil like shots of vodka

To drown my drowning lungs,

As the pain turns,

At 2:18 this morning

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My voice,

Barely a rasp,

More like a breath,

Insubstantial,

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against everyday noises

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Half a tissue

Covered in snot.

The other half covered in orange phlegm i keep coughing up

Im fine

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I'm fine

Dont worry about me.

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https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/q6eh80/black_eyes_and_broken_hearts/hgbvhp3/?context=3

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