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i
have
six pills stolen
from a boy i hate
and hard liquor on
my breath
i have had
men old enough to be my father
but
got paid in pills
and hopes to come back
next time
though,
next time
i will not destroy,
destroy
destroy
myself.
i wont ever go again.