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One last sip

by savigirl14

I steal your life

I cause your pain

I make you think

About death again

Before the sun rises

The bottle is empty

Before the sun sets

You see your life flash before your eyes

A touch of nausea

A chronic migraine

It's not worth it

Don't throw your life away on it

That one last sip 's not crucial

It is deadly

 

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savigirl14

I am a very creative person. I love to read, write, sing, dance and act. Poetry to me is a way of self expression that lightens someone's heart. I love white chocolate and my favorite book is Anne of Green Gables

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart. &nbsp;</p>

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