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Jan 2015
i drink
not to forget,
but to relive
my former life; my spotless mind
i drink to see
the other me, before
the pills and knives
and screaming cries
hatred is consuming me
and the worst part is,
i love it.
just a poem i made, not about me
kellkaym
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kellkaym
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