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Fuck The Industry

Poetry By: JuanWeisel
Poetry



Whatever.


Submitted:Sep 4, 2011    Reads: 11    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


My eyes are starting to burn

Staring into white

Can't come up with words

Should I run

Or should I hide

For the rest of my life

In goes another

Drink it down

No sleep for me, please

Here comes the cold

I'm trying to shake it off

Let me die young

Goodbye





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