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Mon, 11/04/2024 - 19:07 -- Anomous

Music I often listened to draining my thoughts with sounds,

Tattoos on my wrists I skipped our song it made me frown.

 

I can hear the bass arousing, levitating in the air.

Chipped white nail polish on my toes and messy crunchy hair

 

Fire filled the room black ashes on the floor. Cookies I sniffed,

burning so good "You dirty whore."

 

We agrue alot my Labrador looked at me annoyed 

You spit in my face "I fucking hate you" what was the point?

 

Staring at the TV daydreaming for hours, Washing myself 

my tears mixed with water from the shower.

 

All of a sudden I feel a punch it's strong like a bat.

Dizzy, fatigue, and scared as I lost my vision of sight.

 

Cops knocking feeling hysterical  "Go tell them your fine."

But the sirens are in a distance I whimper as he does an another line.

 

Metaphetamemes scattered around, moly sandwiches roaches. 

My vision blurry praying to Jesus, "I can do this focus."

 

Smith and Wesson I find, the power I look at you like a kill.

My trigger aimed "Arelene baby chill."

 

"Get the fuck out" he left, lucky me. But it was only temporarily

suitcases packed on the map their was a creek

 

Maybelle powder covered my eye Shade 360.

I took my dog with me running through fields free but filthy

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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