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Jan 2019
I don’t really feel like much
Maybe some tea on a back porch
Riding a grocery cart through a parking lot when I was 14
A walk through the reservation with my dog when I was 19
Not slamming drugs into my veins
Robbing
Stealing
Cheating
Breaking hearts
Lying
Watching my mother cry
Rehab
Relapse
Rehab again
Do something good,
**** that up
Finally be okay.
I just want to sit here on the lawn and drink coffee, watch the fireworks,
Cause I don’t feel like much,
I’m tired.
Tara J Williams
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Tara J Williams  Miami
(Miami)   
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   stephanie
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