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meth
By Anoblechicken
I am too smart for them they'll never cetch me
3 little lines and i zip up my baggie
Calling. every penny that comes my way
Nothing will be different today
I would be sad. if i wasn't dead
All i feel is the rush in my head
i am so tired yet sleep won't come soon
how much more will it make me consume??
I tell my self that i will quit soon
but i know that these drugs will be my doom
i had so many dreams and i use to be in love
but it was all thrown away for a baggie of drugs
but this baggie doesn't care about sleep
it cares about the next time her and my nostil will meet
it's a fight in life just to stay high
i can't figure out why i haven't died
i've been up for 10 days, haven't eaten in four
and the scars and scabs seem to grow more and more
yet i can't tell that it has a hold on me
maybe death will help me see...
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Copyright 2003 Anoblechicken
Published on Wednesday, December 31, 2003.
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On Tuesday, May 6, 2008, Distorted_Reality
(100)
wrote:
it's like you wrote out thoughts that have been in my mind for a while now...I really like this. write on.
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On Tuesday, August 14, 2007, Reefer_rave
(139) wrote:
I'm at a loss for words..
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On Sunday, February 6, 2005, island warrior
(210) wrote:
I too can relate. I hope you can break away like I did
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On Thursday, January 1, 2004, Alanarchy
(1168) wrote:
great ryming. great content. Yeah, its alot like that. Nicely done. please keep it up.
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On Wednesday, December 31, 2003, Jaded Jezzabelle
(328) wrote:
Ok...I like the truth and honesty in this...been there...Done that..Still there...doing that...for a long time now....and Im still no where. well written too.
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