The new-age poet.

"Mine is not a heart of stone, I am only skin and bone,
And those little pieces are little pieces of my own.

Why don't you give me some love?
I've taken shit-load of drugs.
I'm so tired of never fixing the pain.
Valium said to me,
I'll take you seriously,
And we'll come back as someone else,
Who's better than yourself."

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