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Apr 2016
You were “busy last night”, weren’t you?
While I was bleeding
Shaking
Bruising
Aching.
You were busy, yes?
Busy with what?
Drinking
Smoking
Crashing
Choking?
And while you were “busy”
I was falling
Crying
Crawling
Dying.
But you need your freedom, yes?
You with your yelling
Dancing
Stomping
Glancing...


Who was that you saw?


You said you were sick last night, yes?
Or were you just-
Cheating
*******
Biting
*******?
So while you take your final drink
Just know I'm not as
Dumb as
You would
Think.
Kelly Weaver
Written by
Kelly Weaver  18/norton, ma
(18/norton, ma)   
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