Memories of Tomorrow

Memories of Tomorrow

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Forgot that he had used his last can of spray paint in the night He was alone, drifting from his own memories He grabbed his bag and left He went to the one place that still felt like home The one place he was still welcome
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The last thing I remember is, I was naked,just had the necklace on that Logan gave me, nothing to cover my shame and with my blood all over the cream coloured bed sheets, laying drunk beside a monster.

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