overdosing on love. ( Eminem And 50 Cent Story)

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( Marshall pov)I

I sit at home filling so useless.
Curtis's grammar is spending the night with him so I can get some decent sleep.
But I can't I can't think I can't eat I can't do anything.
I walk in to my bathroom and search the the cabinet for some thing to cram my nerves.
I find the pills I was tacking at the hospital.
Bingo.

Whit shaky hands I tack a tho.
I can't actually remember what these are. but  they care me down and mack me fill a bit num that is some thing I really need right naw.

Normal Curtis is the one to help cram me down but he can't because he's in hospital.
All of a sodden I can't hold back the tiers.
I lay on my bathroom floor sobbing.

Maybe I need to tack more pills.
Just so I can't fill any thing.
Just so it doesn't hurt so much.

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