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Forevermore. 

Living life as an afterthought
I drift as if I am eternal flotsam
Buffeted by lies and teardrops
Sleepwalking the torment never stops
A bridge between yesterday and today
In the grip of darkness every day
Counting pills, I alleviate the pain
Reaching for the razor blade again
Each cut releases memories 
Each blood drop is a cure
Scars and anguish no one sees
Will I remain tainted forevermore.
Matt Earl 2018