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Sleepy boy

My eyes are bruning like the sun that is coming though my window

my battey Is allmost dead

I want coffee

I want sleep

I want HIM...

 

You fell asleep saying You  need more in life

it's not my folth

 

me does not = drugs

you mead you choice

you broke her heart

you said you love me

 

I'll never let go

I'll never say goodbye

I'll never give you back

 

so you want more out of life???

 

Just yesterday we said all we need is us a bed and enough to smoke

now you miss you old ways?

 

**** YOU

 

and I will too...

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Written by
helena-the-forgotten-1
American
Published
Jan 21, 2011
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He'll chanch his mind.

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