I was someone

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i was someone

I used to be

Someone

Until I 

Partied with

Failure

in a cheap

Motel

with her friends

Obscurity

and

Oblivion

My 

Dance card

once filled 

now lays

Crumbled and Torn

on the cheap 

Carpet

Stained 

with

Vomit and Blood

an

Intricate

design

mapping 

out my

Demise

Grace

has taken me

for a fall

and 

left me Alone

drinking 

cheap Tequila

on a 

unkept bed

sheets Stained

with the 

Rejection

and 

self Depredation

that I 

brought upon

Myself

the bottle

falls to the Vomit and Blood

stained carpet

as the 

tattered and yellowed

curtains

gently 

blow in the breeze

Waving 

Good bye

April 24, 2014

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