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Meth

  I sit back and close my eyes, wondering someday if I will realize.
   When I listen I hear cries, when I open my eyes I see darkened skies.
   The taste so sweet unable to beat, no longer on my feet.
   Nothing is ever so sweet , wondering is this death I meet.
   Telling me it's my time, only louder then a dropped dime.
   Unable to open my eyes, my troubles giving me a hight five.
   Not really caring if I revive, only I have never felt so alive.
   I believed all the lies , so now the only one to open my eyes.


When Will You when when you realize
Written by Stephanie_Knapik (Katnip-Stevie)
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Author's Note
This one is a real old one from when I started writing again original date is
April 24th 2005
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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