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F'acing that void |
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Lateef : For joline, See it started when she was an only kid 4 5 6 when she noticed it that look of surprise up in her mommas iris when she smiled wide-eyed as the fire hit and the way that it fed all the tiredness right after it starved all the wiredness and the crazy shit that jumped off and issues that jumped up when joline lighted it and the way she always was hiding it to herself and to others denying it even after the doctors had told her to stop ‘cuz it was robbing her soul and she’d die from it but she cursed them all in their holiness called ‘em frauds, practicing phoniness so she’d lay in her bed, smoke filling her head, balled up with her little ball of loneliness she even tried to pick something new to get something that’s a little less self-destructivish but when she felt the seed of that need her mind it got greedy, she gave in and nourished it told herself she loved all the flourishes and the people around her encouraged it so what the heck, another one to the neck, and got more depressed losing control of it RV: Facing that void Lateed: Joline’s usages got rampant and outta control The fix hit was worth more than money and gold The anesthetic for her problems in a singular dose And without it she was doubting she could ever be whole The amount she used to take would just make her feel cold It wasn’t enough now, what she needed was more ! It had been a long time since, she’d gotten some clothes And the drain on her pocketbook was starting to show And her eyes in her sockets were starting to bulge All the muscle tone gone – just skin and bones And she’d talk about the same old rigamarole At any given time break out shaking an jonesin’ Strange stories about her began to be told About what she would do if she wanted the dough Even her friends said she’s at an all time low Lost her dog, her dog, then lost her home Last time that could probably have flown She recited some weird strange haunting poem Then laughed at a joke that was solely her I knew her own I had to walk away and leave the girlie alone ‘cuz I knew her type that same zombie clone hope she finds what she’s looking for and fills that void before her mind is gone |
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