Above me is a picture
A face that is happy
It reminds me of someone
That someone I can't remember
My heart speeds up
And my hand reaches out,
Fingers gently caressing
The face I don't know
Silent voices echo my mind
Telling me something;
Too foreign to understand
The words stop
And images form
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There is a girl sitting comfortably on a couch
White powder and liquid decorating a table,
Slowly being consumed by a syringe
Next to her is a Guy, laughing wildly
Lifting her hands,
She kneads her skin to find the perfect place
To plunge the syringe into her tender skin
Adding another spot to her collection
The liquid fills her needs
But it does not seem enough
Some try to stop her, and some do not
The pleas of both parties
Do not reach her sound-proof mind
Blue tints her nails and skin,
Her lips crack, never to be moisturized again
The world tips,
All goes black...
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