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Created on: August 04, 2011 Last Updated: August 05, 2011
An innocent childhood,
nothing to worry.
The perfect household,
No one to blame.
As my teenage years ended,
I lost my way.
The wrong friends,
chemical dreams.
talented youth,
tainted with drink.
Climbing the ladder,
an angelic voice.
Instant fame,
a demonic behavior.
Falling faster.
Who have I become?
I don't know where I am,
or where I will be.
A dangerous concoction,
of the devil's brew.
So many friends,
or so they say.
I won't ask for help.
Why can't they see?
A final dose,
a troubled past,
clashes with an impossible future.
The results are predictable.
An open grave.
With so many friends,
why couldn't somebody save me?
R.I.P. Amy
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