SlothA Poem by Drew
i was sitting in class today, when a vision was placed before my eyes, electirc visuals of clips of you walking away, following that, came an image of darkness and the memory of a dream once had, one you you dying in my arms, the vision led to an alchohalic who gave up on life as the only thing that mattered died in front of him, kids abandoned, friends forgot, and he sat alone and drank himself into a state of being that could be defined as clinically insane © 2008 DrewAuthor's Note
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