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Too Much Too Soon

too much vodka too much rum too much anger too much fun too much pleasure too much pain too much forgotten too much to blame bad decisions lead to worse decisions I can no longer live this way lost scared confused worried crushed stupid all these plus more running through my head, so what is there for me to do now? with nothing left of my own life, am i ready to take away anothers

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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