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Nov 2017
I have been warned about drugs and their addiction,
I've been told that drugs are bad for you.
What I was never warned about was that
Drugs are not always the literal things but people.


They got one thing right though.
Drugs are bad for you,
He is bad for me.
I cannot venture to put it into words ;
How I lose my breath, how my knees go weak,
How I cannot think straight and lose my track of mind.


Because of him I have discovered a piece of myself
I never thought existed.
More than that,
Because of him I cannot seem to focus
On anything.
He's the reason I can't sleep nor eat,
Nor put myself back together.
Bee
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Bee  17/F/Wherever He Is
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