as the pills got us higher
In our daze you took great haste
To finish the job before our brains went to wake
-two lives
-two hearts
-two souls
-two smiles
-two laughs
-two brains
leaving all of our denial
-two childhoods
-two happinesses
-two hopes
-two dreams
You left the pain to remain
as you stitched back our seams
So you fled the scene
and left us for dead
bent, beat, broken, and sore
weakened by the numerous scars that we bore
we miss being emergencies
wild and free
we miss the feeling of living
not just clinging to survival
but we know to never miss emergencies
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