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Feb 2016
Oh my fair mistakes
of the choices that we take
How can I live with the thought of knowing
Where it is we are going

Time be ever so sweet
While I feel the earth benath my feet
I lie in wait for this day to come
My mouth used to drown my burdens with ***

My choice, my mistake
With every breath I take
Who am i to judge
While I feed my face with fudge

I look at myself in the mirror
Hoping to see things clearer
But will I get that answer at last
My choices and mistakes will go by fast

Hurry now or you will be too late
To change this dreaded but unending fate
There will be no secrets to keep
For there you ended up six feet deep.
A dark dreary poem of a person who dealt with depression, alchoholism, and gluttony that drove the person to madness then death.
Arnesha Lanette Jones
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Arnesha Lanette Jones  34/F/Killeen, TX
(34/F/Killeen, TX)   
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