speedpoets
grahm nunn, included me last of all least a writer. some say a dick. for they know not
..to you a faceless nameless just another overdose....another
friends doesnt like me.....
gettin to be a reg jerk amoung the dirties....burns and absessed nods...a compliment.
poor blonde'll die shuvin dirt into her pain....
but thats the part where they fucking know not ....except dirt and viruses and blowjobs coarsing through ur best buds funeral.... hard core junky cant feel.....walkin dead im beside u.....i left....so in the end... its a sad day hes gone 2...like all the others w jokes and voices.....is it worth it my friend.... is it ever worthy
30 if were lucky.......if one i kept from knocking on your death door miss e ...than ill be hated by a thousand men and sleep wo a stirr.
Rip -#'Big guy well miss u..
ur death will save another.
anonymous junkie
but he told me 1x hed fucjin punch u in the head...so u know he always hated you.....
in a special way....u knew
if i kept u from a traumatic death...if the world sees my lepracy when they see darkness i allow them to play in it in the myth of their shallow ,shameless lives.
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