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Anna Jul 2013
Take another hit,
another sip-
just for that ******* second
of gorgeousness.
When what you knew was never there
besides another fight,
Escape becomes your only chance and
Drugs become your right.
The worst thing is
I know they're mine
and I even see the signs-
when all I have is crumbling-
when ***** is divine.
I'm losing thought
And everything
I thought that I would need-  
It hurts me every time
I wake
and every time I see.
Anna Jul 2013
Baby, I can break you
And be your
Poison everything.
But in the end, remember-
You never even
Got a real taste of me.
Anna Jul 2013
When the
bruised moon
wanes,
I feel so ******* abandoned.
Anna Jul 2013
one day
your soul will break.
You will be
forsaken.
deserving of nothing,
no home,
no skin for
blistered bones.
Anna Jul 2013
I'm such
A piece of
****.*
Get drunk and get over it.
Anna Jul 2013
Sometimes
the only poetic thing
I can think
is
'I
miss
home. '
Anna Jul 2013
I'll hold your hand
If you can make me fall
Or get me to stand again.
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