My ears are ringing as I pull the keys to my door from my pocket.
I hear nothing,
I hear everything.
I slow down and feel the world's weight.
I wish life could be easier,
I wish I had something to relate this experience to.
Because I cannot, it must be death because that's the only thing I will never truly feel.
I wish I was sober, yet I feel so alive.
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