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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The loser, The one who’s not the greatest chooser. I’m not proud of the things I’ve done. It seems the drugs have already won. When it comes to escapes I have none. They don’t think I’ve tried. The truth is I tried so hard I almost died. It never used to be this way, Drugging just to get thru the day. I was a strait A student, I never got in trouble, And never missed a day. No one knew what happened along the way. I never got any thing I didn’t fight for. I guess I was easy to ignore. I was the one left out. No one knew what I was truly about. I tried to tell But I was still left in hell. Then the one person who heard died, My mom, and I never got to say good-bye. Right after I was kicked out the door. Now I’m a drugged induced whore. When I look in the mirror to see who standing in my place I’m gone without a trace. The loser, A kid who fell off the right track Unable to find her way back. Theirs others like me. They just hide it so you can’t see. I wish I could quit and be free. I’m reaching out to you, But I’m a loser so your already threw. I would like to do so many things, But theirs a punishment that my life brings. I live in pain everyday, Making myself pay. It’s too late to set things strait. Living on the edge has landed me in a wedge. No one sees this is what the world wanted me to be. After where I’ve been, I am forced to exist in a world I couldn’t live in
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