Overdose Poem by reina Lorenzo

Overdose



3/24/04

I’m listening
So go ahead, rape my ear
Throw all your designed preach
Just don’t cut for a second round.

aAaAaAhH!
I hate it when you talk
I hate it when you preach
You better shut up now
Shut up
I’m over-dosed.

Can I run, can I hide?
Oh, can i?

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