Two sided girl

March 26, 2015

There was this girl

She had two faces; one was nice, the other was mean.

Her first face was innocent and pure

Her second face was evil and dangerous

The drugs changed her

She is lost and she cant come back

She is me,

Me is her

Drugs changed me

I am gone.

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