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mY DEMISEIt started out as a hit, just one now and again, The it got way out of hand, I was so high I couldnt even see to stand!mY DEMISE
It started out as a sip, then became a chug or a shot, Then afterwards, when I saw not one person but three, Id find someone to share some more pot!
It started out as a little sex then became alot. Girls would whisper, guys would flirt, and guess what? It really hurt.
It started out as 10 milligrams, then went to thirty, It felt good to shoot up, I didnt care if I was shareing a needle with a homeless pe
by ~chelseagirl871
Friend of MineWould I do the same for you? If I knew what I know about you? I would not! I know that much now! I would have willed myself to be stronger that I know for certain. I helped you, I cared for you, I consulted you, I WAS THERE FOR YOU!!!Friend of Mine
At one request for your help I was turned away, for you didnt have the time,
O WELL THATS PERFECTLY FINE! I CARE NOT, FOR YOU ARE NO FRIEND, OF MINE!
by ~chelseagirl871
My AngelHe was an angel, comeing to us from the heavens above, and taken away just as fast.My Angel
Brown hair and brown eyes, with a smile of gold.
God decided to take him, before he got too old. The diamond in his eye, the way he used to laugh, the way he used to cry. The memories seem so far away as the year's go by, but I hold onto my angel, who smiles down on me from the sky, and if I feel the urge I'll raise my hands way up high, and pray, "Ill see him again, in heaven when it is MY time to die!"
by ~chelseagirl871
After the fact.I sit in the shadow of your cruelty, I know not how to stand, for now I am but a small child learning to walk in your presence, even when your not theyre I feel beaten.After the fact.
I was all alone for that while and thought youd help pick me up, I dealt with your problems, your issues with pain, but i felt mine meant nothing
by ~chelseagirl871
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