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Mia French Mar 2012
i have gone awol
absent without leave
- i have gone awol
a basket case thats me.

On the outside i am crying
On the inside i am dying.
- i have gone awol.
I am abset without leave.

Am i truly damaged goods
For popping pills
A constant addiction?
A violent ****.
And loss off self.

Its beena year why do i
Return to this hell.
I am awol.
Ive gone on french leave.

Absent without emotion
Yet im crying in the rain
God i know you love me.
my friends are worried too.

But i am on french leave.
Im so ****** up
You dont even have the slightest clue.

I am awol.
Absent without leave
Please dont ask me where ive gone.
If i want. I will find you.
Mia French Mar 2012
This is a Tribute to the nameless.

This is for the ones that  perish
and never to get  up  again
this  for the ones  that weep
  for the loss of fellow men
this  is for the only one
  he made  it  out  alive.
and he   holds  himself  guilty
  AND HE"S  ALL ALONE.

standing  at the base  again.
this    for the ones  who    clutch  a  45
this is  for the  ones   that  lost their  firstborn son
this is for the  men who  won.

   these  are for the ones that cried for help.
  these are for the  the  ones   that  lost themselves.
this is for the ones   who never returned  
even when they  came home.

  this   is personal  for me.
  it should be personal for you.
  these  are  the  men and women that died  to free you.
  these   things are  why  you sleep at night
  these men    are the reaosn  you never  have to  worry.
This is a dedication  to the men and women that have died for us.
  it is incomplete.

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