Recovery

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"Holy Combat"

"Holy Combat"

"If you do not,
kneel and pray,
you become the devil's prey.

To stave off,
the...

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"All Because of You"

"All Because of You"

"When life was but,
an open sea,
Satan said,
'Come little child,
come dream...

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The Last Time

The Last Time

Pick me up by your strings,
Fondly observe as I dance to your every whim.

I can only imagine...

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"My Fantasy (Just for...

"My Fantasy (Just for Me)"

"This one here,
this one's for me,
so I can see,
what my life choices,
drove me...

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"He Calls All of You...

"He Calls All of You"

"Who was it that you robbed,
what drove you to steal?
What was the main reason,
that...

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"What You Mean to Me...

"What You Mean to Me"

"As it is written,
so it shall be!
Your hope,
be your faith,
and true belief,...

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Float In Space

Float In Space

It only takes a little bit of love
To take the pain away,
Though it is never easy to define...

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Good morning...

Good morning...

Last night it was Goodnight, now it's a... ??

Good Morning...

Here's to the coffee makers...

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My Letter To Whippets

My best friend and I,
We would get so high.

Huffing, snorting, smoke,

Seriously, it...

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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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Survivor

Survivor

Grabbing the toothbrush
in the back on her throat,
She makes the wrong move
By hurting...

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"Progress in Recovery...

"Progress in Recovery"

"As the days progress,
in recovery,
we remember,
the mess we were in,
oh where...

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Recovery

Recovery

The pain is overwhelming,
The voices you attempt to ignore,
The scales you practically avoid...

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My Journey

My Journey

Now I know Its nothing special,
But it was to me,
A little city out in the country,
...

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Bully

Bully

One,
Two,
Three,
Shaking.
Four,
Five,
Six,
Breathe....

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The Poor Old Homeless Man

The Poor Old Homeless Man

A poor old homeless man living on the streets
passers keep walking on by no eye contact meets...

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Recovery

I never knew,..
That it would be this hard.
Walking blind, lost abound,.. with scars.
...