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Just One more

I just need one more, she whispered to herself
Not giving one care about her long gone health
She took one more strong drink with one last pill
Hoping it might give her a more amazing thrill
Her thoughts start to finally begin to slow down
She drops to her knees and lays on the ground
Everything around her is starting to spin
And then she starts to feel something horrible on her skin
She scratches and screams while lying on the floor
She try’s so hard to crawl to the door
She can’t catch a grip of what’s going on
Her mind 6 months ago was already long gone
She had no idea that it’d be her last night
She tried so hard to win the addictions fight
But she didn’t know that one last pop and pour,
Meant that her life would end up to be never more.





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