Fried Brains

Fried Brains

A Poem by Susan Michelle
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This is about drug-use, overdose, and the effect it has on the people other than the user.

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The floor is still warm

where your body was

last night while you

were smashed.

Your brains were

scrambled from the

pills, or maybe sunnyside-up.

A puddle of drool stained

the floor while your

brain was fried.

© 2008 Susan Michelle


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Added on July 24, 2008

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Susan Michelle
Susan Michelle

Morgantown, WV



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I'm a double-major at West Virginia University, concentrating in International Studies and English. I love to create new things and express myself creatively. I love to write creative poetry. I am mys.. more..

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