The End


They took me away from you
I cried for days and days at due
You had a chance to take me back
But years later your in a body sack
You picked drugs over me
How could this be?
The agony going through my head
Sometimes I’d rather be dead
Your absence is killing me
Just come look and see
I feel lost and broken inside
Why couldn’t you just try
Why did you have to die

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