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My poem about having a crutch and losing that feeling.

Coming Down

By: Mike Snyderburn

Receptors part ways Barricade the wall Tonight we will see how far I can fall

Further Further Murdering pleasant thoughts Shock to the system What once was loved is now forgot

Cranium misspelled Now becomes asylum I’m just a patient With no where to hide from

They’ve taken my clothes They’ve taken my blood They’ve taken it all But is all enough

Lower than below Seeing how far I can go Until the bottle refills Long nights and cold chills

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