Marbles

by joseph santacruz   Jul 4, 2012


I'm not as sharp as I once was
to much highness is because.
I feel a few of my marbles are lost
I got to shoot them, but at what cost?
The doctor finally broke the news
to much drugs and a few loose screws.
Up all night man acting like boy
with your mind you must'nt toy.
So much partying, temporary fun
I think some permanent damage was done.
-Santacruz-

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