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I Almost Died Last Night

I almost died last night, I only died that night. I filled myself to the brim with poison, And I swear I died that night. Stumbled around the treehouse, I swear I had no sight. I had all my friends worried, That I would die that night. So now I'm hearing stories, the truth comes out of my plight. How I did and said stupid things, and how I almost died that night. I'm sorry to burden you with my body, I'm sorry I vomited on the floor. I'm sorry that I layed in your bed, Drenched in used Chipotle. I'm sorry I called you the wrong name, but everything about me that night was wrong. I almost died last night, but I'm still alive. Throw up in my hair, tears in my eyes.
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Written by
Wuji
American
Published
Jan 27, 2015
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