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1 a A poem called Dying
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I wrote this poem. Maybe you have problems and you can relate to this or it might offend you. I'm sorry about that. I have a lot of emotions from this and I hope you like it and it makes you think.
I sit in my room, thinking it's too late,
No where to go, and I think "but wait".
I've used the bong too much, done too many drugs,
I've been around the block, I've met the thugs.
Popped many pills, smoked so much weed,
I'm dying slowing, yes indeed.
Dying slowing, laying down now,
I really should say one last vow.
So many vows, to family and friends,
I wish I could be there for them, to the end.
I'm going now far, far away,
Just as the bottle, is swept away from the bay.
I close my eyes, wanting to cry,
Holding the emotions, plus the lies.
Here I go now, all the fockin lies,
You know what? Here's one last good-bye.
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