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Published: 2003-09-24 01:36:57 +0000 UTC; Views: 62; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 33
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Laying on the floor not knowing how to move or how to speak.The ceiling is spinning in both directions and you know why.
The smoke around you is making you happier and happier every waking moment.
The needle penetrates you hardend skin which makes you cringe.
Filling your veins with the lovlely liquid not knowing if you are going to die from to much this time.
The pills you pop makes you feel all happy in a drunken state.
Trying to walk to the couch so you can fell comfortable.
But you cant move for you body weighs to much for you to move even though you fell light as a feather.
Everything is moving so fast.
Your heart beating faster and fast..............
As you watch your lifeless body being taken away to be burried in a hole, you wonder how you got this way.
How can you be watching your body be taken away by strangers when you know that you are very much alive?
Knowing what you have done, you start to wonder, was it worth it?
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Comments: 2
six-feet-under [2003-09-28 06:02:21 +0000 UTC]
aww, that's sad. lol. sorry, that just makes me laugh.
this reminds me of my poem "see kids, drugs can kill you" i'm not sure if it's on here or not.
anyways, i love the lines"
"the ceiling is spinning in both directions and you know why"
you know i've been there, and it's insane, but wonderful, but shitty in the end. i hate wondering if it's worth it, because it's such a fine line of perspective.
well i'm just wasting space with rambling pointless crap so.....
good job---biotch!
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sakiru [2003-09-25 23:46:54 +0000 UTC]
aww, that's sad. It's interesting, too. Drug useage is depressing...
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