Addiction

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Love but broken

She loved him but he didn't live her
She would smile at him sometimes talk to him
One day she...

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i hate seasons

i hate seasons

i've been changing all the locks.
haven't been here in a while,
now i'm lost.
frost...

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Addiction

When does an addiction happen?
When does it suck you in?
Is it something that creeps up on...

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Ghouls and ghosts

Ghouls and ghosts

One minute
On top of the ground
Next minute beneath
One minute so damn loud
...

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The Consequences of...

A lonely figure stripped of pride.
Holes in veins tell no lies.
Behind a smile are tears in...

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The needle's kiss

The needle's kiss

It's that time of the week again;
when I feel a little queasy,
somewhat out of sorts,
...

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Moments

Moments

There's moments that I just can't quit crying,
Because I know that your so hungry
And cold...

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More than an addict

More than an addict

More than an addict

I am more than just an addict.
Open your eyes and you'll see
...

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Tomb of Self

Buried as I am inside this concrete tomb
While my son resides within his mother's womb
In...

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"Standing on the Truth...

"Standing on the Truth"

"Night after night,
I lost the fight.
I broke down and used,
and sided with lies,...

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Love Aches

Flesh covered by dark brown skin
Teeth that could outshine The Great Sun
Voice deep like...

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my roses have weed cause my...

my roses have weed cause my addiction is you

Roses are red
violets are blue.
my roses have weed cause my addiction is you
im tryna...

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"A Rose on Calm Waters...

"A Rose on Calm Waters"

"When I was using,
I was so lost at sea,
and I now know God,
so very much missed me....

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"There's Hope for...

"There's Hope for Us"

"Escaping reality,
one substance,
at a time,
I used to think,
that was okay,...

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"It's Time"

"It's Time"

"I know the journey in recovery,
may seem daunting,
but would you rather,
be haunting...

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Living on the Edge

Living on the Edge

fingertips skim lightly over my skin
take a deep breath; it's time to begin

I love the way...

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Southern comfort!

Southern comfort!

She has a wicked way
Plays the room like a game
I'm going to get tortured today
Her...