Just Not Right


I was waves crashing loudly on the shore
I was strong whiskey to the intact
I was the blood you coughed in the sink
I was red bull at 3 am when you wanted to sleep
And I am sorry if I was too much to hold
Maybe I was not enough for your soul
Or too much of the wrong thing for your mind
I was not the right medicine, I was hollow eyes and headaches
I am sorry I did this to you

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