#Monster#

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    #Monster#

    -Such a rush- she says -can't get enough-

    -I want more-     he says - or I'll hit the floor

    -I won’t let you fall...- they say together

    -We're birds of a feather...now and forever my love...-

    a lustful moment follows their words, then the pipe is lit afterwards

    the damage is done, it's been done a billion times before

    a broken mind and now a broken home

    mom just can't stand it

    dad won't put his foot down...and now his baby girl is gone

    -Don't feel like eating...I'm just not hungry anymore...-

    she lights the pipe once again

    5 minutes pass and all she sees is black

    Three days in the counting, then she finally wakes up

    He holds out his pipe says     -You need the rush-

    As she smokes it she gets a notion

    a slight kick, and her stomach is sick

    *I'm only sixteen...* she thinks to herself, then she sees the wrapper

    lying there...un open

    her face boils up anger and she throws the pipe at her "man"

    -I HAD A LIFE! AND YOU RUINED IT!- She screams

    -YOU DESTROYED MY LIFE, AND GAVE IT TO SOMEONE ELSE!-

    She leaves the room to sulk in the night and to prepare for the trip of her life

    A nine month process finally passes, the baby is born

    both monsters are gone

    Now SHE can live on

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    Viper89 commented on #Monster#

    03-23-2011

    Terrific Poem! Mixing drugs and pregnancy a feat not many would take!!!
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    Zombie6622

    03/30/2011

    you can only know this stuff from expirence

    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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