Americaneric

I sit here alone

hands grasping a bottle

everyone else is out with a smile

.

I don't go out

My nights are plain

I pass out by 8

.

The day goes by

but all I can think about

is my next high

.

But do not fear

for this is not a tragedy

This is my beginning

.

My bottle hydrates

my sleep restores

for I am up before the sun

.

I am unstoppable

and my next high

comes from the cool morning breeze

.

My mornings do not consist of smiles

for they are hard

but they do consist of heart

.

I do not eat the things I want

or do the things I want

but for that, I AM what I want

.

I am strong

I am unique

I am hand-crafted out of my own free will

.

I hurt

I bleed

but you will never stop me

.

I am forged from sweat

determined

I have not regret

.

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Kinda has a Julia Stone feel to it. I like it.

Check it out guys.