Dying
Only once the drugs are done do I feel like dying,
Only when I'm around you do I feel like trying
Your smile keeps me higher than could any drug,
You put me on cloud nine with just a simple hug
But now your gone away I need something else to fill the hole,
Searching for what drug could possibly fill your role
Give me something that will end this pain,
This needle in my arm is only full of shame
So now I lay here while my eyes slowly close,
Going to a better place where no powder is in my nose
I needed something else to get you out of my head,
But now its all over as I lay on the floor....dead
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