The Overdose

The Overdose

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This is where cones, Darts and needles are accepted. Poetry has changed peoples lives without them ever knowing it. Poetry is for the people who hearts beat.
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The depths of my mind and dialogue of it all. My thoughts. My fakeness. My lies. My confessions. My Raw mental conversations. My weakness. My complicated life. The nonsense that creeps up in my head when I'm thinking. There is no need to understand. There is no need to feel pity. This is Thursday.

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