Awake through midnight
My problems and thoughts before sleep Mix together like a lethal concoction Of alcohol and pills. The only way to fight this Is to intoxicate my mind with reading, and blankly listening to music, Until the artists have replaced my situation with their own, and I am free to sleep.
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I'm 17 years old, I love to snowboard and skateboard. My favorite poet is Charles Bukowski, because of his blunt, emotional poems (No beatin' round the bush with him). I got into poetry when I was 13 years old, when my grandmother passed away. She...
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