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May 2015
some people they take drugs with life they cant cope

giving up reality giving up on hope

living in despair of the dark inside

like a darkened cave they runaway and hide.



addiction getting stronger every single day

reality of living begins to slip away

if they could find the help and will to carry on

life would be so different once the drugs have gone
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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