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Change

You are different now

You use to feel.
My arms are weak from holding you
Up is how you feel for a while.
Down is how I feel without you.
Poison.
Your life is slipping away
But you continue to use


I always wished for something to
Change
But one day it did.
And my wish,
Sadly,
Came true.
It all ended.
The suffering and pain.
The paranoia and the marks.
Worrying about you


I have changed
Because of what happened
I followed you.
Straight into the ground


 




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