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Curiosity Killed Your Individuality

Another sack
Another line
One last burn
You've lost your fucking mind
Crystallized lungs
Bulging eyes
So disgusting
There is no disguise

Chop chop
There's powder on your nose
And blood dripping from your lips
Yet you don't think this addiction shows
I used to think you were different
But I see your heart beating in your chest
And realize you're nothing special anymore
Simply a junkie like all the rest....

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On Thursday July 19th, 2007, Reefer_rave (222) writes:

I love this, i'm at a loss for more words.

On Wednesday September 21st, 2005, Jerrica (123) writes:

i really enjoyed this one. i had this convo with my sis last year. i can totally relate

On Tuesday September 20th, 2005, Army Barbie (492) writes:

Loved it, what more can I say?

On Tuesday September 20th, 2005, An Expired Member (58) writes:

i actually like the rhyme in this poem. normally, im not a huge fan of rhymeing poetry, but this definitely works. nice write!

On Tuesday September 20th, 2005, AHHH (241) writes:

definitely nice write.

On Tuesday September 20th, 2005, Bellezza (26) writes:

Deep...nice flow. Good job.

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