They wheel me in from the
ambulence.
I feel my heart stop for a
second.
Then comes the shock of
electricity coursing through
my body.
My breathing slows to a halt.
The doctors call the time of
death.
They take me down to the
mourge to determine cause
of death.
I get a toe tag labled Jane Doe.
My name unkown but apparently
I died of a drug overdose.
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~Queen of Hate~
and remember folks imitation is the sincerest form of flattery
and remember folks imitation is the sincerest form of flattery