What is Heroin-Addiction
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Sunday November 29, 2009
Poetry
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Mr. President
Please. Tell me this Mr. President.
Do you really care?
Can you really feel the pain,
Without ever being there?
Have you ever lost someone,
Closer than just a friend?
Brother, sister, daughter, son.
Have you ever lost someone?
Do you know how it feels,
To have your heart ripped out?
Nothing else could hurt so much.
It causes hope to turn to doubt.
There are no words to explain the pain.
Searing h...
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We were four once:
One died of fever,
The second by cleaver,
The thrid of a bite by a poisonous spider.
I remained and became a writer.
Yah it doesn't make any sense but it sounded cool in my brain.
---EveB1 Recommendation3 Comments -
Let me stay in this bed
with my eyes closed
Let not the rising sun wake me
please do not disturb
Let me dream my life
the real world does not interest me
Let me dream my death
just let me, never wake me.
Because awake,
The world seems so cold
and her sapphire eyes…. chills me
In my dreams
I love her and she loves me
We can lie on sandy beaches
gaze upon god's flawless firmament
and I can hold h...1 Recommendation2 Comments -
Cancer is So Limited...
It Cannot Cripple Love,
It Cannot Shatter Hope,
It Cannot Corrode Faith,
It Cannot Kill Friendship,
It Cannot Suppress Memories,
It Cannot Silence Courage,
It Cannot Invade the Soul,
It Cannot Steal Eternal Life,
It Cannot Conquer the Spirit.
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A Poem I wrote about 6 months ago about my two little boys 5 hours away with their father and his mistress that I never get to see anymore. One was just a newborn baby and the other "my little buddy". We were very close. It was just him and I when I was pregnant with his brother and their father abandoned us all in a Motel room. He was 8 years old at the time but we both managed t...1 Recommendation1 Comment -
I wish I could be more than no one, I know this game, I will go on...
Saturday, September 26, 2009 |
by: Tjadan
I fly away to another dimension
Far beyond reality
I fly away from these evil voices
Is it time to meet my destiny?
It brings me back to my childhood
And the hateful memories
The show is rolling before my eyes
And once again I see the tragedies
Dreamland is calling I am drifting away
Far from the shadows that's haunting my day
Now I can see the old wood hillside
That's the place where we used to pla...1 Recommendation1 Comment -
I looked around I looked real hard yet only saw myself,
Sitting there all by myself upon an empty shelf.
What was I doing there I asked, why did I sit alone
And then I realised all my life that I've always been prone,
To shun anyone who cared for me, who ever truly felt
For me and all the rotton cards that in life I'd been dealt
But then a voice did say to me this self ...1 Recommendation1 Comment -
Just one glass of wine
to relax away the day.
One glass becomes two..
Trying to do what,
Trying to sort out...
you think,
Annalyzing thoughts.
Always excuses.
But the wine tastes
really good.
and who really
cares?
namaste mlb1 Recommendation1 Comment -
im tryna make amends.. sick of these fake friends
everything will get better, but the question is when?
how much of my life am i willing to spend?
fuckin around, gettin high.. i guess it depends..
getting off of heroin, has been the hardest thing in my life..
having several months clean.. then gettin high for a night
then feelin shitty the next day.. cuz i couldnt say no
you aint my bro, if u know, that...1 Recommendation1 Comment
