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Nov 2011
Alone, Darkness, Silent’s
I hate it.
Cold, Breathless, solitude
I hate it.
Your gone, I’m here.
I hate it.
No other way to deal with this pain,
The drug consumes me.
I like it.
All my troubles are left behind,
You’re no longer on my mind.
I like it.
Feels like an earthquake
As my body begins to shake,
I like it.
Written by
Naomi Gamby
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