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Say no to drugs

Contributed by Nixzy on Wednesday, 1st June 2005 @ 09:23:18 AM in AEST
Topic: drugabuse



I’m standing in the corner,
The music’s so loud,
My body is vibrating to the bass,
I can’t move.

I’m helpless,
Frozen,
Frozen stiff towards this wall,
My legs wont move,
My head spins.

My head is spinning in circles,
So fast,
My eyes hurt,
Bloodshot,
I collapse.

Cowered.

I’m cowered in this corner,
In a heap on the floor,
My stomach is churning,
My throat feels thick,
I’m sick.

Why was I so stupid,
Why was I so dumb,
Why are my eyes blurry,
Why do I feel so numb.

Remember,
Remember is the word that I hear,
Remember,
Constantly blaring in my head.

Now you know you stupid girl,
Now you know what happened,
Did you never learn at school,
Look at you,
You’re that fool.

Say no to drugs,
The teacher begged,
Say no to drugs,
My mouth is red,
Say no to drugs,
My mouth bled,
Say no to drugs,
You’ll end up dead.




Copyright © Nixzy ... [ 2005-06-01 09:23:18]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Say no to drugs (User Rating: 1 )
by suicidal_imbecile on Wednesday, 1st June 2005 @ 11:48:05 AM AEST
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***** the ods. but i feel your pain, and yes say no to drugs. they may make you feel worthwhile but while they are makeing you belive you life is awsome its ruining it.
kate


Re: Say no to drugs (User Rating: 1 )
by angel_of_the_past on Wednesday, 24th May 2006 @ 08:50:06 AM AEST
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what did you od on?




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