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Sunday, February 3, 2013

Your Life Through My Eyes


My first and last spoken word piece. 

Your life through my eyes

sliced wrist
stumbling
drugged
collapsing
yelling
screaming
loving
hanging
unconscious
hospital
overdose
crying
pain
weakness
poverty
lying
trying
screaming
crying
silence
blue face
overdosing
dying

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