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A New Form Of Drugs

by @nicole-ann-osborn

I was warned of the drugs slipped in drinks, but never of the ones that smile and wink, that tell me sweet lies to make me think I may not die lonely. If only it had been a drug from a bottle. I was told to take things s l o w instead I went full throttle. I knew I would wreck this. I swallowed a new pill down with my breakfast. It's not as good as the last, but I couldn't find a single trace of you in the wreckage. I know you're my past. And I have to look forward. I'm just unsure what I'm headed towards. And I'll confess that I'm scared. The moments we shared together were the only ones I didn't fear. But no more lie ahead, you've made that quite clear. I just don't understand why I'm still here. © copyrighted Nicole Ann Osborn
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