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Gripping my body you poison my soul,
Invading my emotions and taking control,
A spell you curse upon my mind,
I fear the worst and the worst i find,
No where to run,
I'm locked within your domain,
You've censored my movements,
And tapped into my brain,
Ive stumbled into the Devils hands,
My addiction are his chains,
I look for escape,
my only way out,
Away from the strapped on reins,
I pray for my freedom,
I long to be free,
Free from the Devil,
I created in me.
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"Dad" An Addict's Life
Our poor dad, he looks so frail
It really is such a shame.
His mind is now gone,
He doesn't even know
Stupid high
where did you go?
you used to be spectacular.
what happened to the parties and all of the glamour?
my pockets full
by T. Matzke
This is my poem to you, little brother
The first poem; the last poem.
The poem that says I don't want to cry for you.
You, with
There's No Turning Back
There was no turning back, I closed my eyes and let it take me
The memories of when I was me faded
Now you'll want, but you won't need.
Now the fight begins.
The dark inside wants to reclaim you.
Now we'll see who wins.
Draw
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