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I want only an ounce of your attention, but a tonne of your love -
and that's the problem.
Sometimes I wish that there was someone here
Someone who could save me from myself
Then other times I realize
Maybe I'm just too far gone..
 May 2014 Sarah Procak
edna
Drugs
 May 2014 Sarah Procak
edna
What is the point
Of running
Of eating salad for lunch
And for dinner
Of swimming and lifting
Of taking such good care of your body
Just to fill it with alcohol
And ****
And *******.

Are you trying to counteract the effects
To make up for it,
To hide?

Seems to me if you are going to waste a beautiful youthful body,
You might as well waste it all.
 May 2014 Sarah Procak
Matt Holt
I don't feel the high
that I did
when I didn't know how to think
 May 2014 Sarah Procak
tian
I am the boy
Standing in the rain
Wishing they understood

I am the teen
Who thinks he knows it all
And wishing that he could

I am the cutter
With the blade at my skin
Wishing the pain could subside

I am the friend
With all the advice
Wishing to live life

I am the heartbreaker
With the guilt on my shoulder
Wishing she was here to hold me

I am the
The boy,
The teen,
The cutter,
The friend,
The heart-breaker,
Wishing, wanting
To be set free
This is an old poem of mine

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