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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Emotional · #1011870
Something old, something new, something injected, makes me blue.
I want to welcome you all,
To my own private drug.
Stay as long as you'd like,
I promise things will always...
Always be alright.

I want to introduce you,
To this wonderful pill.
It's something very numbing,
Something that can kill...
Kill all your emotions.

I want you to be astounded,
By the things that you don't see.
In awe of all this...
This hell you've taken in.

I want you to wake up,
Covered in that sweet stench.
Your mind will be reeling,
Vivid images of everything...
Everything you never saw.

I want to welcome you all,
To your final wake up call.
This is the last reminder,
Because the next time you fall...
Falling will not take you away from anything.

Real.




5/05
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