BLACK
Wear my rage like an outfit
Depression is the centerpiece
They say I need to calm down
Find my inner peace
I'll either die young or not at all
With an empty bottle in my hand
Unfinished poems on a page
That few will understand
Few know the real me
The smile I put on is just a mask
I'm the blackbird
Flying from task to task
I think Cody died years ago
And the persona he created took over
Even though I still drink
I feel strangely sober
Sometimes I feel him inside me
Like he wants to come back
But when that feeling happens
I just fade to BLACK
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