Poetry so dark,
She has to be insane,
No one writes like that with out death running through there veins,
She will do it soon I think,
Should we say something to her shrink,
Look at her eyes....black and cold,
No emotion,
No love,
No hate,
It is drugs that keep her this sedate,
Does she know we are here,
Can she see us,
Does she here what we say,
Lets talk about her anyway.
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