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Dec 15, 2005 21:40

i thought it would be me, the one to find you dead. lying on the floor, pills skattered, a bottle of jose tipped and empty. these days have found me so down, and everything is cold now. add another drug of choice, an addiction to fix a problem caused by another addiction. i will always be fixing my mistakes with mistakes, covering my lies with more ( Read more... )

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sept___embers December 16 2005, 12:43:22 UTC
i want that too.

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absolut7ley December 17 2005, 07:39:46 UTC
I related to this very much, thank you for writing it.

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