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Brenda's Bedroom
Contributed by
J-E-C
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Wednesday, 28th June 2006 @ 02:06:17 PM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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She lays awake at night with eyes glazed back and bloodshot.
Her room with green windows making her vision jaded in her eyes.
She's loving every little bit of the day dream.
Her creation she says is the golden escape from herself.
Every needle drips her so-called medicine.
She doesn't even believe in money.
She just keeps coming back for more, no matter what it takes.
Sold herself to the devil on every street.
Take the chances of whatever may come.
She screams and moans.
"I need it, I need it badly".
She comes home with no shame.
She lives for today.
But dies for tomorrow.
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J-E-C
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2006-06-28 14:06:17] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Brenda's Bedroom
(User Rating: 1 ) by mindset on
Wednesday, 28th June 2006 @ 04:20:15 PM AEST (User
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Now thats flow where that comin from bud
lot of word boffins running around dont let um pick u up on ya typo, i call it error of the moment :)
and i cant spell at all :)
bootifull words an honour to read
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Re: Brenda's Bedroom
(User Rating: 1 ) by KarlaMarie on
Thursday, 29th June 2006 @ 04:21:11 AM AEST (User
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As horrible as reality is, this does happen, and i think you have done a good job in portraying it...
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