![]() SplitA Poem by Joel Blaze Davila
One day,
One night actually. My dad came to my grandmothers house. He scolded my uncle words, Words i didn't hear because. That night changed me beyond belief, though i was too young to realize, The very malevolent mental changes shaping my mind.
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Added on October 20, 2012 Last Updated on October 20, 2012 Tags: Poetry, Story, Book, Drug, Poetry book, E-book, E book, Life story. Author
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