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Jun 2014
A shameful man I am
At age fifteen.
I break hearts and my own head.
Injuries to people
Though I'm empty inside.
In some way I need more.
Be it drugs, or ***.
But I could never do something good-
At least not for me.
And to my fears,
I'll add one more.
Goodbye for now, Hello Poetry
Michael Kenneth Christian
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Michael Kenneth Christian  Texas
(Texas)   
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