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Jun 2013
My heartbeat stopped with the rain
Goosebumps trickled down my spine
I was frightened but still alive

This hole I call my life is a dark pill
Somewhere between this nightmare
I’ll wake up and forget everything

Scowls, cold brew and an empty glass
Last thing I want to see is my reflection
Puking in the gutter of my dreams

BB2013
bobby bielik
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bobby bielik  San Diego, California
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