To Help The Pain

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
this is just about what one person does on a friday night.

Submitted: October 23, 2010

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Submitted: October 23, 2010



It's Friday night. His payday.

His phone will not stop ringing.

It's his friends.

He doesn't get it.

They are only using him

They aren't his friends

He calls it "partying"

How is going in a camper that is not used partying?

His "friend" is gone

He goes into the bathroom

When he is done in there he will go and try to fix things

or try talking to you while you are in the room

He asks "Why do you hate me?"

The reply is "I don't"

It's a partial lie

I hate his lies and him breaking promises.

He told me what he does in the camper and bathroom when he was drunk

He won't say what the drug is

He is too ashamed

He says he does it to help the pain

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