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Apr 2013
Cry
Can't breathe
Can't sleep
Can't dream
Can't eat
Dan't drink away my feelings
Till they hit the bottom of the bottle

Can't talk
Can't scream
Can't take the person staring at me
Because she just isn't good enough
For anyone, not even me.

Can't do anything but cry.
Rosie Wisniewski
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Rosie Wisniewski  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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