Addiction

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THE SKIPPING GIRL

Skipping to work is what she did every day
An unusual occurrence I have to say
People stared...

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Come And Go

Come And Go

You come and go,
Like the wind, I would know.
You make me stay,
With words you never...

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Enjoying that sky found it&...

Enjoying that sky found it's poetry

Aromas of scented morning
Awakening flavors
In the depths of me dreaming.

inhaling A...

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CLIFF HANGER

Lives life on the edge driving an old banger
Let me introduce you all to Mr Cliff Hanger
...

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No More

The rise and reign of The Dumped

No More

It’s over they say, let sleeping dogs lie.
But there’s still remnants that stay, they keep...

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relapse

relapse

I let it painfully consume me
Inside my head it swirls around
Until my body has enough...

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The burnt out Blues

The burnt out Blues

I'm sat here at the bar
Medicating my blues
The mirror shows me dressed in black
There...

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An alcoholics legacy

An alcoholics legacy

A memory trickled down my face.
A lost love, a poor decision of fate.
Years now past, since...

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Dear Brother

Drug abuse

Dear Brother

Hey brother just so you know,
I know exactly how you feel.
Sometimes things get in the way,...

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Introduction

Introduction

It started of with weed
Then introduced to heroin and speed
Lost his home
Lost his...

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Paradise Made

Trusting
In my own superheroes
I rose like a flaming sword
Praying for a worthy...

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Please listen

Please listen

You are getting punched and kicked by the way he treats you and yet you still make excuses for him
...

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Marriage to alarmingly...

dramatically expanding spouse

Marriage to alarmingly ballooning...

Eats her weigh out of home and house
unsolicited feedback courtesy
yours truly, she does...

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Field of Dreams

how time flies in an opiate haze

Field of Dreams

In suspended reality
I linger
Not alive, not dead, just
The purgatory of fields in...