Everyday
Everyday is all the same
Everyday is another day I wish it would go away
Everyday more and more the bottles fill
Everybody isnt the same
But some are like me
Everyday I see blood
Everyday I gain another bruise
Everyday I hear " Can you eat that"
and in the end
Everyday is all the same
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