Writing about my life but it hurts to remember.
Every year January between December.
Because threw the abuse.
I hate thinking about every nuse.
Every pills, needles, and boose.
So far in life I lose.
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Sad Poems
PoetryA book of poems, I've been writing through out the years. Most are sad and depressing and others are love that gets destroyed. Some I relate to and some I dont.
flash backs
Writing about my life but it hurts to remember.
Every year January between December.
Because threw the abuse.
I hate thinking about every nuse.
Every pills, needles, and boose.
So far in life I lose.