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Apr 2015
I am the silent screams of
         Saturday morning after a drunken fight of Sunday.
       Tidal waves of emotions drown my mind
          Corrupted ideas leave my veins wide open exposing my inside to the
   Poisons of life.
              I am the burning flame in the
     Eyes of December rain
  The freezing particles most people just forget my name.
       Transparent as if disguised.
   I am the 7 years to life in 2012
       Captured for the pills that drained every good in my heart..
  Reaching through bars for someone to realize I'm alive
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