The Hole

To describe the hole that I’m in

It’s round and it’s dark, deep and its thin

And it sucks all the joy despite the pills and the gin

At times I swim and others I float

Sometimes I reach for the edge

Sometimes I don’t

Mostly I pretend I’m walking on green grass

It makes it much easier when others ask

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