I cut to see if i still feel
Blood a tasty meal
As I see
Theres no place for me here
I start drinking my life away
Beer - Bleach each a different cure
As i medicate this addiction of mine
Memories are renewed and abuse whats left of thee
Calling for someone or anything
Wishing i had a pill or two
Anything to take me away from here
Please tell me what you think
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hey
man kelse that was sad
i hope u really don't feel like that cuz if u do u should talk to me bout it
anywayz it's good
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a pretty good poem. a good title. an all around good job, keep up the good work
Jonny -
classy
this is really cool i like this poem
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