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July Poetry 2007 Part 2

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July Poetry 2007 Part 2

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July Poetry 
Becky M. S. 
Copyrighted 2007

Smoky Death
 
She sat in the small bathroom
With two lighter
And a box of cigs
This is her story
This is what she did
 
She was not the prettiest
Or the very best
She never stuck out
From any of the rest
 
She was attractive
But she was a bitch to all
She thought one person knew her
But that was her fall
 
He was between relationships
And she was joke
He got her for the sex
He even got her to smoke
 
She thought he really loved her
But it was all a lie
He never cared for her
Even when she cried
 
Her only physical memory
Of him was the smoke
By her 12th cigarette
She started to choke
 
She wasn’t going to quit
Not when it was her fault
Smoking was just all her wounds
Covered deep in salt
 
He said he loved her
And she truly believed
But then he completely hurt her
She was totally deceived
 
She cut herself by his exact words
As it was what he wanted
Now’s he’s getting married to someone else
And she feels he’s taught it
 
So now it’s all gone
No one left in her life
To stop all of her pain
To call all of her strife
 
The air is gone
The love is not there
She is dead
And no one cared!
Heartache
 
Darkness
Hatred
Fear
Lust
Pain
Shadows
Games
Regret
Disgust
Pain
Hopelessness
Cuts
Blood
Force
Lies
Strain
Fuck
Depression
Sex
Fake
Words
Tears
Sobs
Death
Thoughts
Chocolate
Worthless
Useless
Alcohol
Realization
Memories
All
Alone
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