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When Heroin Cries
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When Heroin Cries |
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just a junkie Member
since 2003-03-04
Posts 53 |
When Heroin Cries An empty carcass A vacant shell Searching for heaven Residing in hell Weeping walls With dying dreams Savage chaos Silent screams Poisoned blood In dirty syringes Muscle aches And body cringes Happiness died In yesterday's bag Today's hope In a blood-soaked rag Sneaking around Blistered lies No one listens When heroin cries. Just a Junkie |
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regards2you Member Elite
since 2002-10-01
Posts 3940California |
Sad! Captured it all, I think... Hugs, Pat  |
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icebox Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383in the shadows |
A touching lament. Best wishes on your journey. |
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skyshine 
since 2002-02-07
Posts 3058Beneath the northern stars |
You write of your experience so well. I hope someone reads this and heeds it as well.  ~Elizabeth Waited on a line of greens and blues, just to be the next to be with you.. |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
oh yes. The damage done... I've seen it too. |
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