paid in quarters - Old Habits

There was a time when i believed
I could drive away and
Never have to face the consequences of my past
Decisions that i made before
Had no bearing on my present trajectory
So nothing needed to remain
And i can feel myself
I’m decomposing every day
Falling farther to a place from which
There is no escape
Habits gripping at my heels
Beckoning me to stay
But once i crawl back underneath i know
That’s where i’ll remain
Now i’m at the end of my rope
Wrists are faded black and blue
From trying to regain my footing
Time i used to spend on highways
I waste it holed up in my room
But from there i still see the headlights as they pass
I can feel myself
I'm decomposing every day
Falling farther to a place from which
There is no escape
Habits gripping at my heels
Beckoning me to stay
But once i crawl back underneath i know
That’s where i’ll remain
I can feel myself i’m decomposing every day
Falling farther to a place from which
There is no escape
Habits gripping at my heels
Beckoning me to stay
But once i crawl back underneath i know
That’s where i’ll remain

Written by:
Leah Kareta

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paid in quarters

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