t/y, this is really old work. i wrpte it like 4yrs ago. i have so many of them. just found this spot to share them. i will have some more up soon....
so this poem is not about drugs. it's about the poisons of life. such as regret, passion, etc.. funny how the both of them substance or conscience...
Needles needles sum merge just under my skin i can feel the pressures poisons flow within substance consumed merging to my heart all the way to...
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