The stars will cry the blackest tears
The dark confirming our worst fears
The long nights of drunken slurs
Only tempt the weak who cant help but stir
The mask overtaking your faces tonight
All originality gone, now with blurred sight
A "good idea"'s definition transforming within
Your world will shift so soon and start to spin
So consider your options, filter them through
We all know and do not accept what you do
Your words don't matter as you ramble on
It's your fun-loving personality that is gone
I miss your sense of right and sense of wrong
I met you still clean and happy, but not for long
Where do you go when your mask is applied
I attempted to stop it, this time I really tried
But my constant attempts weren't enough
Now it's all about being stubborn and tough
Why do you have to take those last few hits
Just leave it for the others pretend its not lit
Why can't you just stop? Please, for me?
Because this is my last attempt at a friendly plea
Author notes
Just about some stuff 
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amazing. it would be great if certain peoples saw this =\
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agreed =\
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wow megan i like the rhymes i wish i could help more with things but sadly im entirely out of the loop at this point. great poem though
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i like. lolz. too bad certain ppl couldn't see this though
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