.Fucked up
Beyond a wreck
Plastered to my bed
Nothing daring in me that's left
Just a mutinous protest
Story's old to the critical fold*
You've heard it all before
Nothing new; just this little girl
And this is how I'm feeling...
Knuckle bashed insomniac
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