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[title] => SDIA
[time] => 2005-11-17 14:17:10
[hometext] => The ending is kind of twisted and its one of my better concepts
[bodytext] => The secret begins At three of clock am Lay Angela and Jimmy In an Abandoned house Strung out On the floor from A eighth of a ounce Of heroin, Donnie HIV positive injects himself with their needle Angela catches him but decides she needs the high If heroin can’t killer then she can’t die Didn’t care about the consequences so she injects the chemical Angela and Jimmy are a couple They ain’t got ***** so the needle is their prenuptial They have three kids that are property of the state Whether its Jimmys kid no time to debate Angela held two secrets She wouldn’t dare to speak it. Angela was raped So Sdia become the mistake The child Angela cared for the most she named SDIA S-D-I-A Sdia born Dec. 1, 1978 Born three months before her actual due date Beyond being premature she had other symptoms The doctors couldn’t call what was in her system Sdia was plagued by Fevers, fatigue, Rashes and Night Sweats Angela was roaming Fenning, Energized, Needle Soars, and Blue sweats Angela and Jimmy rush to leave the hospital to get that fix Since when can you have a baby and think that’s it She saw Donnie on the street and it just reminded her The pain of her premature daughter Angela left Sdia with genes that weren’t clean This is the life and the secrets of two phens Fast forward to 95 After all the medical attention Sdia survives She suffers from acute illness that the doctors can’t prescribe She lives with her aunt but Angela’s secret is still alive Although Angela is comatose and Jimmy overdosed Sdia got the notion they no longer existed From what her aunt Cora insisted Angela couldn’t recover So her secret later went to her grave Doctors struggled not knowing what to diagnose her with It became obvious when they sent her blood in for a test A ill teen that lived with her parents decision They lived a life of poverty so heroin was they’re health care Only reason they ate was of the welfare Her aunt got the test back but the results lied on the next page Sdia flipped it and understood the meaning of her name when she was diagnosed with AIDS [comments] => 1 [counter] => 587 [topic] => 51 [informant] => jayced [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Event )
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