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Hangover, Over? 
By Helen D., Belmont, MA
Doesn't matter hard or soft,
They will both leave you lost,
You could coming, going or staying.
You'll never know, just keep on praying.
All those brain cells had to die.
The question is,
Was it worth the high?
this is very deep. ive wondered the same thing
~*~ Trisket ~*~ said...
Feb. 14 at 5:14 am:
Feb. 14 at 5:14 am:
that is so true. i love your poem. keep writing its great
mvpla15 said...
Nov. 22, 2008 at 3:57 pm:
Nov. 22, 2008 at 3:57 pm:
i feel the same way about that poem. i use to do mary.j until i saw what it was doing to me. i never tolk a look at what it did to my family or my friends it was just like i had to do it like i was expected to.
but i regret taking hits off that pipe.
i regret the things i'v done when i was high.
and i regret letting down myself for being so stupid and bullheaded











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