This is the End.

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December 31, 2009 (figured the title also works with the date..)

3:28am-3:52am

[the caps are the words that should be on the left side, and the rest is aligned more towards the center. i couldnt figure out how to upload it like that, though. so just be sure to read those separately, too.]

The bottle's in your hand

And can't escape

You won't let it.

YOUR HAND Turns white

From its fear of losing its best friend.

Life as you knew it

IS GONE. Change has taken over

And made your life a living Hell.

But you didn't know it was coming.

You were living happily

While slowly It took over your body,

Your mind,

YOUR SOUL And demolished what was left of you.

The sun

IS GONE. You're staring up at the stars and moon.

Your friends are silent,

You wonder if they're thinking the same thing as you.

You just wanted to have fun,

You didn't know that all of

THE VODKA Would catch up to you this much.

You told youself it wouldn't be like this.

You didn't want to be like every other person who

FALLS Deep into their own world

And never returns.

Fun with your friends turned into a need

AND YOU Just didn't want to stop.

You turned into your worst enemy,

What you were always secretely afraid you would be.

NO More fun for you.

No more best friend.

You should have thought before

That first sip.

Each night began to feel

LONGER as you would continuously lie to your parents

And come home later and later

Until there were nights when

You didn't come home at all.

Where did you go?

You are nowhere to be found.

I see a body with a bottle,

Exhausted, frazzled, worn out.

But what I loved before

Does not

EXIST.

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