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Poem I wrote last time I relapsed

Smachef
Thu, 03 Jan 2019 11:19:58 GMT

so I wrote this... Random poem. Calling and waiting 7 more mins, feels like an eternity..... do they have a concept of time or even a watch?.... Waiting... waiting... my sketchy town arrives always late listening, to the doors... Is anyone out there? anyone?????? paid... for paranoia,..... felt like a good idea, numb for the moment...... Reality starts to set in with a sprinkle of fear..... Another hit to feel nothing.... O yes, Death is close..... The sands of time, pouring out faster and faster .... This hit or the next, death waits for the damaged Everything's so dark now... The pipe smashes, And the last breathe is gone, I become ashes. Wishing, just for one more Dawn....