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Pauline Morris
Poems
Mar 2016
Self Destruction
I'm in self destruct mode
I'm about to explode
Stand back folks, watch the show
I'll drink like a fish without any gills
Don't try to figure out all my ills
As I swallow down a handful of pills
This self destruction I will not fight
Hell, I don't even remember last night
Needless to say, my head's not right
Slam some Jack and his old friend Jim
I'm seeing double and it's getting dim
I think I just might be on the rim
I'm in self destruct
Please over look my conduct
As more pieces of my being, I must deduct
Parts of me must die
It hurts, so I'll do it on high
Body on the ground, spirit's in the sky
Feet firmly planted in self destruction grind
Like a vampire craving the sunshine
If you look now, you'd be horrified at what you find
Needles in vains
Like pills down the drain
Anything to stay insane
I'm in self destruct mode
I'm about to explode
Stand back folks, watch the show
#find
#high
#selfdestruction
#grind
Written by
Pauline Morris
51/F/Southern Illinois
(51/F/Southern Illinois)
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