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One for the junkies
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One for the junkies |
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B3jamboree Junior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 33Michigan |
The Scarlet J The briuses on my arms Are the red 'J' on my shirt I need to find a better way Of dealing with my hurt My whole being just shakes My whole body it just longs I need to find a way to break Free of it's icy throngs I can help my own self Is a reassuring lie It has become my sad mantra Heard under my sad sigh Just take it right away Though I will beg for it back There is no hope with any dope Especially not smack Though I have accpted Hopelessness for what it is What sort of example is set For these new hopeless kids |
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Kaoru
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow |
This is sad *sniffles* |
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Skyfire
since 2000-12-27
Posts 3381Riding |
*hugs* good luck, I truly hope it goes well for you. I know how hard it can be to kick something like that. *hugs* again |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
I enjoyed this. It illustrates the hopelessness. How can you handle addiction, when you couldn't handle life without it? It's a tough thing. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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