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An old attempt at free verse I think. It's about waking up on the bathroom floor a lot since I lock myself away in there a lot.

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Seeping the heat from your body

Jolting you awake

Ask yourself where you are

Though you already know

The bathroom floor

A place you have spent countless hours

Through years of depression

You swore you would never end up here again

But the ones who promised to keep you off the floor

Put you back on it