Dioxy
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Dec 1, 2009
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I'm sure many of you here will relate to it 
One by one, I lose their faith,
Through careless self-abusive traits,
Enslaved by my compulsive way,
I sigh, but really 'I'm okay,'
'I'm okay,' I insist in vain,
I tread on through the mist and rain,
Drifting listless, clenching fists,
Sobriety, my nemesis,
But I don't suffer like they strife,
I just invent my hard-knock life,
A muffled cry, but I don't say,
I choke each breath, but I'm okay.

One by one, I lose their faith,
Through careless self-abusive traits,
Enslaved by my compulsive way,
I sigh, but really 'I'm okay,'
'I'm okay,' I insist in vain,
I tread on through the mist and rain,
Drifting listless, clenching fists,
Sobriety, my nemesis,
But I don't suffer like they strife,
I just invent my hard-knock life,
A muffled cry, but I don't say,
I choke each breath, but I'm okay.
