Back Alley Poem by Lamar Cole
Back Alley
He knew that he was going insane.
But he thought to himself, screw the pain.
He just had to have his dope.
For him there was no hope.
He knew that he was going to die a painful death.
In a stinking back alley as he took his last breath.
Friday, July 5, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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