Friday, August 22, 2014



All my hopes,
All my dreams,
Shattered as it seems.
I made a mistake,
I let it slip,
Drugs caused my trip.
Now it’s lost,
Cant be found,
I must leave this town.
Away from the stares,
The angry glares,
The awful shouts.
It’s all about,
What I did or didn’t do.
You caused this,

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