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Curiosity Killed Your Individuality
By Ideas
Another sack
Another line
One last burn
You've lost your fucking mind
Crystallized lungs
Bulging eyes
So disgusting
There is no disguise
Chop chop
There's powder on your nose
And blood dripping from your lips
Yet you don't think this addiction shows
I used to think you were different
But I see your heart beating in your chest
And realize you're nothing special anymore
Simply a junkie like all the rest....
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On Monday, March 19, 2012, Hands_Around_My_Throat
(67)
wrote:
Wow. I think the title is so appropriate here. Addiction turns us into nothing. Just living breathing, need. Write on.
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On Thursday, July 19, 2007, Reefer_rave
(146) wrote:
I love this, i'm at a loss for more words.
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On Tuesday, September 20, 2005, Army Barbie
(324) wrote:
Loved it, what more can I say?
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A former member wrote:
i actually like the rhyme in this poem. normally, im not a huge fan of rhymeing poetry, but this definitely works. nice write!
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On Tuesday, September 20, 2005, AHHH
(187) wrote:
definitely nice write.
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On Tuesday, September 20, 2005, Bellezza
(16) wrote:
Deep...nice flow. Good job.
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