Addiction

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Aquaplane

Aquaplane

Full of momentum
Intoxicated on summer's sunshine
No respect for the rain
I need to...

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"We Are the Change!"

"We Are the Change!"

"I never thought was needed,
and in active addiction,
I so very believed it.

I would...

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"Sea Change"

"Sea Change"

"Though the journey seems daunting,
at least now you're not haunting,
your family and friends...

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Your Body

Your Body

Skin so smooth; pores finely bestead.
Pigments of Pink and blushes of Red.

Softness curves...

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Can Someone please Help?

Can Someone please help me,
my burdens are too strong,
I thought I could pull it together all...

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Lust

Lust

The cold metal of my key spearing into the gentle bolt,
Allowing entrance between the once clenched...

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Chains

Chains

I want to break free
From these chains I can’t see;
I want to feel safe
When you’re...

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hospitalising the eating...

Walking through the fobbed locked door unsure of what’s to come.
Crying as you walk the stairs,...

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"Picture Them Waving...

"Picture Them Waving"

"Be honest,
do you really want,
your entire life,
to pass you by,
while you...

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"This Moment"

"This Moment"

"Let us freeze,
this moment in time.
Will you allow me to be the one,
to change your...

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Reacquaintence With My Dreams

Reacquaintence With My Dreams

Last night I slept so peacefully
Last night I slept so sound

Sinking through soft...

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Free

Free

Let me be free
Said he to me
But since it’s been we
The thin line between friend and...

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perfectly placed

my brain is bleeding and I cant see
my chaotic madness starts consuming me
today I sit in my...

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Wolves

Wolves

The wolves come in the night
They take my son away
He goes willingly
The also come in...

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PEANUT WHISKEY SHIT

PEANUT WHISKEY SHIT

I’m a crushed-up peanut shell on a greasy men’s bathroom floor.
I used to live in a nice bowl on a...

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MY SON'S OLD FRIENDS

MY SON'S OLD FRIENDS

My stomach hurts but it’s okay.
My baby boy takes strife away.
My twisting insides are no...

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Social Media Man

Social Media Man

Just an over-educated bluegrass punk
Getting high on urbanised skunk
Gaultier suits by the...