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Aug 2021
Your that black
smoke...

Puffing
into the
environment,

Making it
unhealthy.

Your
devilish
way,

Became
a dance with
life and death.

Drowning my
heart in your
BullSh*t.

Your devilish
ways became
a balancing
tight rope,

To not fall
to my demise
of playing russian
Roulette with
my life.

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2021-8-1
Dark poetry
brokenhearted
Abuse emotional
abuse.
Written by
Benita Staebell McCartney  F/Iowa USA
(F/Iowa USA)   
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   Brett
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