Quincy Gordon Poems

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My Life Is Messed Up
Sometimes I feel it running through my veins.
It hurts me so much, I can't feel the pain.

It seems so wrong but feels so right.
I do it so much, it keeps me up all night.

My friends and family do not approve.
They want me in rehab but I just refuse.

They don't understand what I go through . . .
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It Sucks To Be Alive
I hate to say how fast time flies.

I am left with no choice but to say goodbye.

Oh how I can't do this anymore.

I just don't want to be aboard much longer.

This pain is just too much for me.

So why can't I let it out and be free?

I hate my life and life itself.

It . . .
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